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Somebody stabbed me in the stomach.a friend of mine touched my breast. i kept searching for my boyfriend so that i could tell him about both the incidents, but he kept ignoring me and running away. i decided to go home. the cab driver started doing various car stunts, and i was terrified. he stopped the car in the end, and i reached my school ground. there, a friend of mine was tailoring clothes for a small girl. that small girl was the daughter of the cab driver.

I was in my old house my boyfriend had kidnapped my sister and had made her a vampire so me my brother his girlfriend and her brother went after my boyfriend ,we went into a dark room were i heard my brothers girlfriend s brother say he gonna turn on us so i shot him with a machine gun he got away we found my boyfriend so shot him i threw a grenade at him but it didn't work,my brothers girlfriend s brother crawled in saying to give him the grenade he will finish it so we did that he then detonated the grenade but we had to slit his throat then people off strictly come dancing saw what we had done said we cant help ran outside took off yellow jackets and started dancing my brother left to go to work and i was left in the room with my boyfriend s things and then i started feeling guilty i wanted to phone my brother as i knew people would get suspicious as they would not have heard off my boyfriend but i knew if i did the police would hear the phone call and arrest us.

Okay in my dream I was at the beach with my family and there was this guy with a blimp and it fell to the ground but I caught it and I won a prize but then I don't really remember what happened but my aunts new husband wanted to kill me and so did my mom so we were in the beach house and they took something hard like a vase and hit me in the head. I saw my body dead, I was dead. But then I left my body and ran to this police officer that was guarding the beach and said " Please, you have to help me I have been killed please believe me. " and after looking at me like I was stupid she started walking toward the beach house. And I sat there for a minute then I walked to the road behind the beach where the actual front of the beach house was and there were tons of flashing cameras, people watching, and 2 or 3 ambulances. and cops cars everywhere. The door to the house was open and people where coming in and out and I saw my mom and she just gave me an evil smirk like she could still see me. Then my boyfriend saw me, and ran up to me and hugged me and told me it would be okay. And I cried so hard that I woke up from my dream crying.

Somebody stabbed me in the stomach.a friend of mine touched my breast. i kept searching for my boyfriend so that i could tell him about both the incidents, but he kept ignoring me and running away. i decided to go home. the taxi driver started doing various car stunts, and i was terrified. he stopped the car in the end, and i reached my school ground. there, a friend of mine was tailoring clothes for a small girl. that small girl was the daughter of the taxi driver.

I was in an office of a professor and it was surrounded by glass and overlooked a large body of water. While the professor, my boyfriend , and I were talking out of no where a chunk of of an airplane fell out of the sky while it was on fire and people were falling out. My boyfriend started to call 911 but the professor (who is also our boss) said to hang up and we both stared at her in confusion but listened anyway. A second chunk of the plane while also on fire fell out of the sky and I started to panic and it became very apparent in my face. She told me "penelope wait-then let it all come in" and so I took a deep breath and I let it out very slowly and I felt calm I felt reassured. I kissed my boyfriend and right after that the other chunks of the plane fell out of the sky all on fire. That is when we all started to look for a way out through the window. The professor immediately, right after i opened my eyes grabbed a chair and smashed it against the window. We tried with another chair to break it but it would not. At some point we broke the window and jumped out into the body of water to try to escape we heard screams and rhe police was showing up in big groupd while things falling apart. People said it was a terrorist attack. Then after people were saved we entered the waiting room and everyone stared at us mad questioning why we didn't call the police when it first happened and why it took so long for us to call them. They were all really mad and said that maybe we were part of it but they were specifically looking at me a lot. I was so nervous and angry because it had been so traumatizing that I couldn't believe they would think that. I tried to talk about it with my friend and she had to leave while we were in some sort of hallway with a tv and the TV was so loud that as she left there was a room in that hallway and a man was very mad at the volume level it was on so he screamed at us to turn it down but his voice was so rough that it sounded like it was the airplane falling again and I started to panic but realized he was just scolding us and I took a deep breath to calm down. I saw my other friend and asked her if she was okay and she tried to make me laugh as she always tries but she could tell i was in a lot of pain and she told me she'd take me out of dinner since we couldn't eat in the dorm they were still picking up the pieces. I was then in the computer lab trying to talk to my friends and telling them that my boyfriend did call 911 and everything that happened. I asked my best friend if she thought I should tell my mother what had happened but she said no and so I looked at the clock and it was 11pm and I was trying to decide if I should call my cousin who I'm really close to to tell her. I felt so shocked I couldn't believe I had been through something so awful and I felt like the memory was all inside my heart and I could not stop thinking about it. I decided it was too late to call but was desperate for someone to talk to.