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Agents,mafia,gangsters, or somebody is Trying to kill me. they are chasing me endlessly and I narrowly escape every time. I don't know who and why but they try really hard and always eventually find me. people I know help me, I feel like I know them and I don't want them to get hurt from collateral effects. A skinny black guy. Felt Somalian in a grey hat and grey shorts. Keeps asking me if I am me I say no because I know he's going to kill me if I say yes and also asks something like if I'm the guy who shot myself or someone to make sure I'm the guy he's looking for 100% (To the right is traffic lights. Left is barron field.) if I'm the guy who shot my self? A white Cadillac Escalade pickup truck sees me during this conversation and I know there trying to kill me. I fake them out n escape by running. He finds me in the hotel room with people I know. They are having a good time until I see the assassins shoes at the door. Its the somolian assassin. He alone at the door but I feel like he has lots of people. So I jump through the window its a one floor hotel. Try to call 911 but I hit 922 or something. Then the guy picks up and is an idiot. And I try to explain I'm in arizona?(I live in toronto but I think the dream is in arizona?) the grey hat and short skinny Somalian assassin came around the back and found me. He had a sharp shiny large knife. He tried to stab me a couple of times but I dodged it. Not sure if he got me a little bit with the knife or not but I barely dodge it. But I overpower him and have him in the full mount. And I'm about to slit his throat and he changed to my cat (I treat my cat as a son.) as I was killing him. I cried while I sawed my cats throat killing him. while I'm sawing his throat which takes a while I loook at a clock, Then it jumps forward and felt like time was up. It felt confusing and I new it didn't make sense. I hid in the far backyard by the fence. Behind a lil hill dirt pile until I seen help looking for me. I asked for tony soprano cuz I was scared and hed protect me and some people helping pointed him out he was in boxers and a white undershirt with his head in his hands sitting and looked like a wreck mentally. Then I said wait I'm dreaming and woke up.

I, as well as my dad, had been transported to another world, similar to my own. There was a drive-through bank there, which we went through. Later, we saw some suspicious-looking guys run around the side of the building. We ran after them and discovered a bag of cooked meat on the ground. I began to eat it. Then, the guys confronted us. "So you're the ones responsible for all those missing people," my dad said. I paused for a few seconds, then continued chewing.

Dreamed of an evil cat that wanted to kill me. I tried killing it but could not bring myself to. I suffocated it for a while and then put it in a jar because I was afraid of it. Later on the cat got out of the jar and was pretending to be nice. I was still frightened of it and felt as if it was pretending to be nice in front of other people. The cat was also able to talk and when it talked it had a half-human face. It had also taken a photo of me to show that I was the one who was going to die.

Dreamed of an evil cat that wanted to kill me. I tried killing it but could not bring myself to. I suffocated it for a while and then put it in a jar because it I was afraid of it. Later on the cat got out of the jar and was pretending to be nice. I was still frightened of it and felt as if it was pretending to be nice in front of other people. The cat was also able to talk and when it talked it had a half-human face. It had also taken a photo of me to show that I was the one who was going to die.

In my dream I’m in a huge glass bus station that’s about the size of an American football pitch, its filled with millions of people and we are called “Results” or sometimes as “Matches” and we are all waiting for our “Searchers”. We results all have regular clothes but a unique item that the Searcher is looking for, that belongs to them and binds the two beings together. Everytime I have had this dream I’ve seen people I would later meet who are waiting for their Searchers, some find theirs within the dream and some don’t, those who give up and are called ‘Drifters’ are rarely seen. But everytime I’ve dated someone, I have always told them I’m waiting for someone based on this dream, as I’m always having this dream every few months. In October my best friend and current boyfriend now asked me out and I had the dream again, but this time he came in as a Searcher and was looking for his chain which is a sterling silver biohazard sign, he was looking for it and when he approached me it glowed around my neck, and the feeling of waiting that I always had in the dream left, and I could finally leave the glass bus station for the first time in my dream and life. When I left the sun was shining and for some reason a sterling silver ring appeared on both our ring fingers as if we had become connected. This is the first and only time this has happened in this reoccurring dream, usually I’m always waiting at the station crying while I see people be united with their Searchers, but this time it was me with him and we only got together in October this year in which the dream took place two weeks after we got together.

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