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: i got kidnapped with bunch of people. we had to fight against the ones who wanted us dead. we were hiding behind a car because they were shooting at us . one black man helped me get in the car. i asked him for a snapper. i had to shoot at them and at trucks coming at us. after the explosion of millions of trucks. my grandparents car was behind those trucks. i got scared for them. they were smiling. everyone with me died . i was the only survivor. one girl i knew , i didn't see her for a long time , maybe about 7 years helped me drive a car we found, he were struggling and fighting two men with knifes. she sacrificed herself until i got home safe.the men died . i called my dad along the way telling him about my grandparents.but when i got home i felt strange. home was weird. i was scared.

I saw a dream where my marriage was arranged with my colleague at office by the families. But I had feelings for someone else this whole time. But I didn't express my love to him though we both had a connection. Thus the wedding preparations of that of me and my colleague progressed and likewise the person I loved had his marriage fixed on the same day as mine. On the marriage day my wedding with my colleague was called off as I couldn't forget my love and and went in search of the man I loved to his wedding only to realise he has called off his wedding and was coming in search of me.

First, me and my friend blaming someone for Harrasring us and we are finding him because we were accused for being bad, but he was bad. After some time we found him at roadside. And the someone came automatically to arrest him. And me and my friend going back home. When we reached some area, suddenly I am running away from dogs and then asked for help from a stranger. He helped me but then in return he asked me for kiss and I kissed that stranger in the corner of building and starts to intimate but then my father called me to come back home so I stopped in between and going back home. But while going back I kissed him again and asked his birth date and his living so he answered his birth date but not answered where he lives. I remember his face too but he is totally stranger to me

My late mother was helping me prepare like she used to do when I was in primary. She put my socks and shoes on, I was wearing white heels. And she put perfume on me as well. I am wearing a beige sweater, white joggers, and an off-white bomber jacket. How it was at night. Then my late sister-in-law was in another room, my mother called her in from that other room. I couldn't see her and it was at night. I meet the rest of the family in the living room once I was done and then, we laughed a bit, but then I when out of the house and I started losing my breath.

A famous political leader (Lindsay Graham) was murdered in the basement of my childhood home. The home was bigger and cleaner and much nicer. He was sirrounded by a clear plastic box and the gun was in a smaller box next to him. It was set up to look like a suicide. I called 911 and waited for the police by the front door. The plastic box was empty (like an empty coffin). A man jumped in to show that no one was there. No one believed me. They thought I was hallucinating or a liar.

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