Understand My Dreams

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Fly to Saudi Arabia , shopping. There was a massacre, killed my beautiful mother, had to hav encourage to face demon to get on bus, didn't have any shoes, got off. Bus, thank god, gwaliimg down street, people laughing at me.walking walking .. A chip shop, a woman comes up to me, and she has a buggy a big buggy, two babies but one baby, can you mind my babY, she went to buy food, I realised the babies were two heads one body, very sweet, I got them to sleep, another lady came, she was jes who's jes who's jes, it was her partner, cleaned her nose, I was in pub/restaurant they were speaking Arabic, asking me quesitions I couldn't answer , two people came in with red and white banners they picked the ribbons up and it stopped at me, it was my birthday I didn't feel like celebrating, but I had to. I said to the lady your beautiful, she was so beautiful I wanted to stand and look at her. I was looking for a phone, I could only remember one number my brother, he was looking for me, was he alive, they were trying to say I could work there, they had been good to me. It was a sad hard dream but that's what I remember

A zombie apocalypse had taken place. My best friend and I had survived for years, and we took in anyone in need of help and treated them like family. I saw my best friend lying on the bed, moaning with blood coming from her nose and mouth, her skin looking a bit discolored. I (hesitantly) stuck a screwdriver through her head so she wouldn't have to suffer the mindless existence of being undead. I didn't realize it, but she was speaking fluent English. Although I stabbed her multiple time in an attempt the relinquish her from the hell the world was, she wouldn't pass. I then came to the realization that she wasn't a zombie, because she was speaking to me, telling me that things were going to be okay . She then fell silent and limb, and tears came from my eyes.

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