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After a long journey I'm driving along a deserted street. On a boulevard in the distance I see four of my staff in boxes about the size of mailboxes. I get closer to see. They are locked in. They are standing in these boxes with hands tied. They see my and start begging to be let out. I'm very hesitant because I'm afraid of what they'll do when let out. I cautiously approach. Circle the boxes, talking to them to understand what they'll do if they're let out. I start unlocking the boxes. The last box is a Spanish man who has a temper. As soon as I let him loose he comes after me. He chases me. I immediately run for my car thinking this is my only chance. As I'm running I'm planning in my head how I can get into the car and lock it fast enough so that he can't get me. Now he has a knife. He's screaming. He's wild with rage. I'm out running him, but barely. I get to the car first, but my actions are very slow to close the door and lock it. No matter how I try I can't seem to move quickly. My fingers are on the lock but . My mind is racing, but my body is very slow. I don't get the car door closed in time. He wedges his arm in to force the door open. I struggle but can't stop him. He raises his hand to strike. He has an enormous machete. The sharp knife is coming towards me. He's going to kill me. I conscientiously wake myself from the dream and from sleep.

I was with my work colleagues, but it was after work had finished. The place looked like Newcastle train station, but I knew it wasn't. I crossed a bridge that was slowly closing as I did so. Then I stopped at another bridge and started to make oat biscuits. All the ingredients where around me and the bowl was medium size and white. I was sat between the legs of a guy from work called Matthew, we were talking while I was mixin the ingredients together, I saw there was a segment of lemon in the bowl so I took it out and squeezed in into the bowl, the mixture then became too watery so I added more oats and that point the bowl was too full. Matthew tasted the mixture in the bowl and told me it tasted really good and he could taste the rosemary in it. After a moment we started kissing quite passionately. He heals my head in both hands and said 'I wih I wasn't the only one who's allergic to what I've just ate' I asked him if it was the oats and he nodded, I told him he should never have tried it if he knew he was allergic. He just shrugged his shoulders and said he didn't care. We started kissing again, then some colleagues from work walked in and they were all in Halloween costumes. They asked if we were coming to the party, we could see the venue is we looked over the wall on the bridge we were sat on. I told them I couldn't go because I didn't have anything to wear other that my work clothes. The girls from work each gave me something I could wear so I went off to start to get ready.

I'm at the dance rectal doing a hip hop dance on the stage when all of a sudden someone comes up behind me they hit my head on the rail at the end of the stage and then push my off the stage and onto the ground, my head hurts so bad I can barely stand it. A friend comes and picks me up and brings me out to the front foyer and lies me on the empty table in the middle of the room. I cant stand the pain and I feel like im going to fall asleep so I tell me friend who says that I cant fall asleep but Im not really listening and start to fall asleep. i wake up in the hospital with him sleeping in the chair and i try to take the iv and off out, but theres something holding me down but i dont know what it is and no matter how hard i try I cant get out of it. then he wakes up and tells me that everythings ok but i know its not and all i want to do is just to get back to the recital to finish the dances. So i continue to struggle to get out of everything, and then a doctor comes in, someone i know that ive met before but i cant figure it out, all i know is that he scares me and i want to leave more than i did before. I won't let him come near me, for some reason i dont want him anywhere near me. My friend tries to calm me down he tells me that hes there to help but i know that hes only my doctor because he wants to hurt me.

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