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I was in a cage in a dungeon. Around me there were thousands of animals also in cages. I tried to get out but there was something chasing me and I hid in an empty cage and I could feel my fear very strongly. There was a monkey, e wanted to escape as well but he needed his toy which had a key in it. I got the monkey out because I had seen his toy and when I turned to look at where it had been the toy wasn't there, instead stood a figure in all black with a hood on.

I was searching for where to buy. White sand ,along the way i came across a woman with to kids ,a boy and a girl,as she walked pass mi she smiled and acted insane,i also came across lines on d white sand i stepped on.i later noticed the woman was following me without her two kids.i. Tried to dodge her but somehow she still tracked my paths,finally i got to the sand field. To buy the sand .i hid somewhere to peep if she still followed me ,all of a sudden she was at mi back,trying to fundle with my dress nd ,she was dressed normal but was acting insane,so i managed to drwa us oout into d open and i asked someone to help mi play with her and distract her and this worked well while i continued with my business of wanting to buy white sand.i. Noticed they were selling in small sacs so i told them i ll be back cause i wanted to go get mi vehicle..

Dreamt that my dead mother, my father and I were touring the city looking at house. We visited an up-scale neighbourhood with some nice houses, but then proceed to lower income housing community. The bus we were travelling drove through some dark, narrow pathways. During the trip my mother began search francticaly search for a vase / container. ( I don't know why she needed the vase) I told her to wait until i went shopping, but she was not willing to wait. I spotted a glass jar, deep blue colour, in one of the neighbouring house i we were passing by. I took it. The bus stopped and I came off and place the vase/jar on what appears to be ledge. A stranger, a man, proclaim the vase/jar to be his. I told him to take it, I was just looking to plant some flowers. He was upset about his vase/jar being stolen and so I paid him $2000 (which i borrowed from my Dad) for his worries and returned the jar. I awoke from the dream.

Me, my mom, and my friends went to a hotel for my birthday. There was a fat guy who my mom tried to convince me to be friends with, but I didn’t want to get to know him. Then, when all my friends were asleep, he came and asked to come in, I said no. Then, he tried to come in and I stopped him. He went to the room across the hall and came back with my uncle, Aidos. I think Aidos had something on his shoulder, like Anela. They were going to hurt us. I kinda stopped Aidos from getting to my mom. He tried to take me out of our room and hurt me, but I got out of his grip and came back in. He left. Inside our room, the fat guy was on my moms back and she couldn’t get him off. He was wearing a lightish blue shirt. He was hurting her and she gasped. I tried to pull him off, then I pushed them on the bed and tried to pry him off my mom and pull my mom out. After I pulled her out, she didn’t make much of an effort to get away because she was hurt. I was kinda mad because of that. Then, I tried to hurt him. I think I halfway woke up at that point. The dream terrified me and I couldn’t bear to see my mom get hurt. I forced myself back into the dream and got a knife and began stabbing him everywhere I could to hurt him because I could find no other way to hurt him. Then, I decided scraping out his eye with the knife would hurt him. That’s what I did. Then I woke up.

In a clothing store run by an old boss, a friend is also there..know I have been fired from there but continue to go back to this store because it is familiar. Young boy is on floor and crying. He is an apparition. I comfort him, take him by the hand and lead him to a child he is happy to see. At fair with people from my past. My old friends are wearing colored mascara, appear happy, and look younger than me. We are waiting in line to use the public outhouses-these tanks you have to crawl into and they look dirty. I decide I will drive into town to do some shopping and to use the restrooms there.

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