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I was being chased by three men, I ran into one of my previous homes from about seven years ago, I ran into the guest bedroom, and the men were obviously stronger than me. Then I broke out of the room through the door somehow, and ran into a bathroom and locked the door. My mom was there, and she was calm, it kind of bothered me because, well, here I was being chased my three men who had sick intentions towards me, and she didn't care. I turned on the water in the bathtub to drown out the sound of me escaping through the bathroom window. I escaped and started to run back down the street, and then I realized that I had left my bike back at the house, riding a bike is faster than running, right? So I started running back to the house, and I saw one of the men up the road, he was angry and disappointed, I felt pity for him, and so I went over to him and we started talking, we found some things in common. Within like five minutes it seemed, we had, "Fallen" in love. And I went over to my mom, and then realized that he wasn't good for me, and that I didn't really love him. But I was scared to leave him, he found out that I wanted to leave and was furious, I don't remember the rest, but....I don't think it was a happy ending...

That I was giving a blowjob to an ex in the middle of the street and his ask us what was we doing? Then I told him to sneak and meet me in the basement of my house, as I went in the house to go meet him in the basement I saw my deceased grandfather sitting in the front room. I asked him was he doing better and he said no that he was just taking his medicine. Then my deceased grandmother was in the kitchen talking to people and asked me to come here. I then saw my deceased uncle in my sister bed and he lifted hids head up and looked at me.

It all starts at home and we decide to go get something to eat. As we are across the street from the fast food restaurant we see people leaving quickly. One lady goes to my window and hands me her lunch, a sealed sandwich. We park and head to the fast food restaurant, as my mom and sister are looking for place to sit with my children, all of a sudden I hear shots. I get to my family and get them to the floor, and I dial 911. The operator asks me where I am at. I tell her where we are at and she states, "It's still going on?" I proceed to ask her what she meant And she stated that that place was held up a while ago then all of a sudden you hear more gun shots and people screaming. I head to restroom and somehow I see two young ladies in a stall and I walk away as I walk through the hall more shots are heard. I go and get my family and walk out of restaurant, and I look back a young girl looks at me and asks for help. I go to her and while I try to help she hands me a braclet that says " Angel" on it and she starts walking with me. All of a sudden I am running away from big muscular guy that is pointing gun towards me and starts shooting. I keep running then I come to the entrance of a hotel and the young girl says " it was you that had 911 on the line" and pulls out a shot gun and points it at me. I go for the gun and we start fighting, then all of a sudden my husband comes into the hotel and is wrestling the big muscular guy to stop him from shooting me and some stranger helps him to tie this bad guy down. I am still wrestling this young girl to take the gun away. Finally I do and she is arrested and my husband and I walk home to be with our children.

I woke up from sleeping outside my old college, University of Miami, where my professor was barbecuing. I chose not to talk to her though and noticed that I'd lost my bags from the night before and that I was also lost as I couldn't remember how I ended up sleeping back outside. I then noticed my phone was missing and that I remembered being at my parents house the night before but that they must have kicked me out of their house for some reason. I refused to call them to get my phone. Then I remember going into one of the dorm rooms and being followed by another man. He followed me into the room and tried to fight with me and we ended up having oral sex in the shower as I dominated him. Later, my stepmother's brother approached myself and a friend while we were walking down the street and I told him I'd lost my phone, to which he replied "why don't you create something?" He then called my stepmother and told her that I'd lost my phone and I'd left it at their house. He then got in his car, a puma car from a puma dealership and drove away. The man who was my uncle felt like a hero or protector who was guiding me in a direction I didn't know of.

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