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It started out in a weird looking three-story building. I was with a bunch of men in suits. All of the sudden, there were zombies flooding through the doors and we were trying to survive. I somehow managed to get out fairly quickly. I then was in my apartment. It was a lot bigger, like it had been obviously stretched out. There were some people there, but that part is a little bit blurry. I remember that there were all of the sudden a guy and a girl in front of me. For some reason, I knew they were demons. They were trying to do something, but I was trying to fight with the girl to stop her. She knocked me on the ground and then they were starting to hurt my dog. They made her pee herself. Then she lost control of her legs and fell to the ground. She rolled over on her back in pain and they started to cut her chest open. They never touched her. They used their minds or something. I woke up after that.

I dreamed I was standing with my mother in front of a hole with in the ground with water in it and all of a sudden, I see and old man just jumping in the hole with his car and he was drowning. I tried to save him but I couldn't and while I was trying to save him, my dog jumped after him and she was struggling to get out and I rescued her with one forced grasps. After rescuing my dog, the drowned man turned around and looked at me and he had red eyes. Then I saw myself going back to the car and while I was passing the car there was some clothing hanging on the wall a pink dress and a green one. There was a man waiting in the car for me. I don't know this man. He was in the passenger seat. I just saw myself getting in the car and that's how my dream ended.

My shihtzu male Dog, a fat female gray cat, were in a big house with me. There were many stairs and one huge door at the top. All i remember is running around the house trying to find my dog and stop him from killing the cat. The cat kept trying to hide. I kept yelling his name and telling him to stop. I opened the big door when i finally reached the top of the steps and saw my dog grabbed the fat gray cat by the neck and he just stood there with the cats neck in his mouth. The cat was just staring at me in the dream not begging for help just staring at me. I separated them. The cat kept hiding and my dog was walking around cautiously. I felt a sense of relief but i was also very cautious in keeping my eye out in the dream so my dog doesnt attack the cat again. I felt bad for the cat to die in the dream which is why i was trying to help it.

I was walking downtown and was stopped by what looked to be a Arabian or Iraqi man who was trying to direct me across the busy intersection. As I looked past the man, I saw another Iraqi/Arabian man pull out a medium machine gun and began to shoot at all the pedestrians. I dropped down on the pavement to protect myself but was shot in the back of the head once, and then repeatedly in the back. I felt these shots but remained alive in my dream until I awoke in heavy tears and cold sweats. I knew where I was when I was shot (intersections).

Having an argument with my father, he was yelling and screaming at me and I was trying to respond, trying to yell back but nothing would come out of my mouth it was as though I had no voice, i couldnt speak, and he left me, abandoned me, and I chased after him, I followed him to the house I grew up in and I was trying to talk to him but couldnt and I was afraid, he said horrible things to me, that he hated me, that he never loved me and that he was ashamed of me, that I wasnt his daughter any more. My mother was there, but my mom is dead. She just sat there, silently, she didnt move and didnt speak.

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