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I'm going into work and holding hands with a co-worker. It is about to storm. My lover sees us. I plan on taking a shower and my lover enters my room and undresses. He is very muscular and aggressive. I still only want to bathe but I must light a candle in case the electricity goes out. He leaves behind his pistol on my dresser. I take his pistol and a lot if badges and ids and keys to work. I end up at a high school. I unload the gun. There is one bullet in the clip. I put it in my pocket and the gun in my waist band.

First I saw my fiancee cuddling his ex with his hands on her bum. Then he went to stay at his friends house but he wouldn't answer any calls. Then there was a street party on my street and some girl was sat next to my fiancée and kept flirting so I punched her. A black man gave both me and the girl a water pistol each but deliberately gave me the working one. Then I wet her and then all her friends who I went to primary school with, chased me into my house.I got my fiancées car keys and got in the car but he was already in it so I told him to get people out of our house a and I drive away and crashed into water.

I feel like I was somebody else in this dream, because I called some lady my mother but I have never seen her before in my life. And this girl that had a romantic interest with me was either my best friend or my "dream sister" (I've never seen her before in my life either), but either way she was really close to me. Anyway, so I'm a co-host of some event, where we are entertaining strangers, serving cotton candy and whatnot... Feels like an outdoor mini-carnival in the middle of nowhere. Just me and this "sister", though, no mother yet. We are talking to strangers. There's a little girl, her family. Looks like her older brother maybe, and a dog. Have a (disgustingly pleasant) feeling that something evil is about to happen. Time passes, events blur... We are murdering the strangers. Bodies lay on the ground and my hands are bloody. The dog is dead and unidentifiable members of the family are strewn about. The little girl is still alive but has sickening injuries that my "dream friend/sister" caused with a shovel. She is screaming. I try talking to my friend/sister but the screaming is too loud, so she just ends her life while I momentarily look away. I feel no remorse or pain or disgust, and I note that in my dream. On my way from the massacre, I pocket some cash I think I got from the dead people, and this black guy sees me do it. He gives me shit about not having my cash out around a black guy in public, saying "you probably think I'll steal it" and other meaningless accusations. I purposely goad him into becoming violent (I forget how) and then I draw out a pistol and shoot him. He dies and I feel good. I meet a young man, late teens/early twenties, and his mother. I predict his death. He is stubborn and arrogant and I just have this feeling that he will die soon. Then I pull my friend/sister aside because I want to ask her about the sick shit we did today. And whether or not I'll go to Heaven. I wanted to ask her why I didn't feel any guilt or remorse when that bloodied up little girl was screaming for her life. Events blur again; the woman in my dreams that is called "mother" (the woman I don't know) gets off work, comes home and seduces me. I was aroused at the thought of more murder, and of sex with these two women whom I don't know but in my dream they were either family or close friends and knew of what I did. I didn't feel any guilt and wanted to do it all again. Incest

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