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I dreamt that I was searching for my boyfriend the father of one of my son's and can't find him. I remember only pieces of the dream. I was injected by two different people with two different substances. I couldn't find my children then I found one of them and had to save him from a nest of spider's. The younger one was hidden from me but I found him by his cries. Then my boyfriend returned only to get dressed and leave again. I was angry with him I believed he was leaving to have sex with another woman.

So i was at either my aunts or my grandads house and i was in the basement i was in the laundry room and there is a demon in the room that begins choking me and theres water all around me the demon lets me go and i end up at home somehow i begin talking to my mom i see the demon from before go into one of her friends who turns into a deer so i go downstairs and the deer follows me im scared so i run upstairs to my parents room and i hear some ritual going on in a different langauge i run back downstairs and theres a demon in the room

Me and a bunch of friends that I didn't recognize were very tiny, almost fairy sized. We were trying to survive at my local park and we built hiding places made entirely out of popsicle sticks so we could hide from the giants that wanted to kill us. We always had to carry weapons, but all we had were forks and knives. Then, I remembered that I had a bowie knife in a drawer in my room, so one of my friends and I go to my house to retrieve it. We still hid from the giants. They would pick up the popsicle stick huts and we would cling onto the ceiling of them to make the giants think we weren't there and they would be on their way. When I found the bowie knife, we went back to the group of friends in the park and we made a plan to escape by making a road of popsicle sticks to continue hiding from the giants. We would see them walking on top of our popsicle stick roofing that we built on the road.

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