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The first thing I remember is that we were four, I knew them but I don't remember their faces. for some reason I had a few nails sticking out of my mouth and something shocked me to swallow them. the four of us decided to kill ourselves with gas so I wouldn't have to die because of the nails, we turned it on and lay down. I didn't die so I stood up and started walking, the others were dead so I left my home garage, and sat down on the floor next to my bedroom door. I felt pain, real pain in my stomach and I figured it was a dream, but I had no control over it so I started doubting it and I still felt that pain. then I woke up.

I was traveling with my brother and we were looking for a bed or hotel room but had to be very careful about negotiating rate to send the right message and to stay safe because we were in Saudi Arabia. We ended up staying at a hotel that was really a porn studio and trafficking business but we thought it was a hotel. Some of the girls didnt obey and owner cut off their legs at their knees. I was terrified and escaped. So did my brother. I later returned while they were watching a baseball game to rescue the mistreated girls. I traded my rings to distract the owner and got the girls out to safety. Then I woke up.

The dream starts out in my house. There is my mother and sister on the couch and the light is on. Then the dream changes. Now I'm in a bedroom which seems like the attic. I'm lying in this bed, my sister is in it with me and my grandfather too. My grand ma is sitting in a chair at the end where my grand pa is. My grandpa is lying on his stomach and starts turning and moving all over the bed. We figure he's dying and I think that if I died I wanna die with god the last thing on my mind. So grandpa is still tossing and turning and I keep saying that he looks peaceful and then he dies and then the number 70 pops into my mind because god promised to give 70 years. Then it's like he disappeared and where back in the room. This time l'm asleep and sister wakes me up so seems evil and keeps trying to take all the space on the bed. Then the dream shifts to these girls it's summer and there having fun riding there bikes. There in the street in the middle part between the yellow lines and the concrete in their path is making the area the tires can sqeeze through smaller and smaller. Next it's this mini cliff in there way so they jump down it with there bikes. Again there going down the street then a mad men with a gun with a ski mask all dressed in black starts shooting at time with a machine gun. I see them trying to get away and I notice one girl gets shot in the back then the dream shifts again. Now I'm back in middle school but I'm still the same age and which is high school age and I walk in there wearing different clothes then everbody else. My shirt was red then one of my old classmates makes fun of me and says he bets that I can't even spell the word dynamite. Then I get a dictionary and on my way I notice this couple at a table there studying or something. Then the dream shifts to the news. The reporter says that there are different gods and dreams that they give you are long and lengthy and you have to choose which one to believe.

Okay. So I walked into my grandpa's house. He died recently in real life. and he always sat in the same chair when we came to visit. and when i walked inside I saw him, and I kept walking through the house. Then, suddenly i realized what I had just seen. I ran back into the room where I had seen him and he was standing waiting for me. I embraced him and I started crying. I was so happy to see him. then as i started to walk through the house with him, i stumbled upon my mom. I was so excited to tell her what I had discovered. Grandpa was alive again! or at least visiting us from heaven. but this part of the dream gets a little fuzzy- Somehow as I'm telling my mom about grandpa, grandpa turns into my dad. and we're talking about my dad. talking about how my dad and mom met and got married and what not. Then i woke up.

I left college, and I was being bullied by a teenager guy. He was making me feel like crap, and I was anxious about him. I seen him outside of college by my car, and I tried to avoid him. I managed to avoid contact with him, and went to my car. But, there was a woman and her husband in my car claiming that they owned the car. I instantly knew this must have been the work of the bully. I tried to convince her that it was my car, but she didn't believe me, and wanted to discuss this with my family after. I drove back home, but instead drove to a fairground. I left the car there, and rushed home to explain what had happened at college to my family. By the time my Dad and I returned to the car, it had vanished and we explored the fairground. We found out the car was put up as a prize for an insanely hard to win fairground attraction. I remember seeing the bully at the fairground, and he was also attempting to win my car. In the end, we failed to win back the car.

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