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I was walking on the rooftop of an abandoned building. It was night. There were young people being delinquent on the roof. There was a lot of broken glass. I was wearing a torn and stained wedding dress and walked barefoot through the green glass. I did not bleed but the skin was shredded and in flaps hanging off. The glass was of large and small pieces and I could not get them out. I needed to go to the hospital but was too poor. A man and woman helped me. The man poured water on my foot and removed the large pieces and showed me that the wound was not so bad. It was morning and I went to find my car. Itwas parked in a parking garage. I thought it has been broken into but when I got closer I saw it was crushed completely. I was distraught. I could not afford a new car. I wanted to get my boyfriend 's stuff out of the car but it was too flattened. I called him and he did not even care. He just laughed.

My husband just wouldn't come home. I found hi up the street with another woman. She was not nice and very over weight. I gave me money for rent and extra money to live comfortably. This woman was screaming at me to leave. There wee 4 eggs on the ground. They told me they were my kids. One egg cracked, I sat down and looked at it. It looked like a devil, evil egg. I opened it. It was a child that wasn't mine. The child belonged to the woman. I told her this is your child. I not raising it for you, you keep your child. She started to feed these babies with a spoon and it made no sence. My husband gave me money for rent and gave me extra money so I wasn't without a need. This upset this woman so she started to yell and scream for me to leave. I walked into her home. Kiss my husband and we said goodbyes. Suddenly there was a bed between us that this woman placed there. I pushed it away. Then there was another bed. My husband stood up and to his back this bed was strapped. We hugged once more, he assured me to always be thee if i needed him. We had a different bond than what this woman had with him. I could see he was sorry, but trapped. I left

So you called me and you where really really really really upset. It was BAD, the worst part of the dream to me. I didn't know what was going on just that it was bad and had something to do with the nation and I couldn't hear anything. Like watching a movie on mute. After you hung up on me, my family showed up at my apartment and turned the news on and there was stuff going on and I freaked out. Turned into a crazy person and destroyed my bathroom, breaking the mirror and tile and window, and refused to come out. Then you were under water like you didn't need air to breath but me and everyone else thought you where dead, then I saw the golden gate bridge underwater. Then I woke up and my face was wet like I'd been crying and I was all sticky and sweaty.

The dream did not begin with the promise of horror; I was in a college auditorium surrounded by a few fellow students and we were preparing to watch a documentary by the gentleman on stage. Initially, the general conception among the crowd was that he was depressed and that the documentary he had to show us would be about his depression; this was not the case. When the film began to play, we quickly learned that it was filmed by his father. “Dad, come here there’s something you need to see!” But it’s dark, what is there to possibly see in the dark? Suddenly, I no longer feel as though I’m sitting down watching this scenario play out on film; I am the father, following my son around with this video camera gearing to see whatever he has planned for me. I step into the light and it is here where my dream becomes a nightmare. All around are bodies that have been destroyed; from the few I dare to look at I can see a girl with no eyes and a gashed leg and a myriad of dead men. The horror does not stop here, in the dream my son takes me from room to room showing me more dead bodies; he has killed them all for me. Then I am surrounded by more darkness, but this is a good darkness. It is the darkness of my room and my nightmare was over.

I had a dream that I was smoking weed with Method Man and Capadonna and another person. Method Man was selling weed to two young men that i used to go to school with and then the cops came driving down. I saw the cop car and I said "dip dip" or something like that signaling that we needed to leave right at that moment. I was in the car behind the passanger seat and someone was driving the car, I don't really remember who. We sped off out of the junkyard or where ever we were and we headed down the road leading out of the junkyard or where ever it was. The person driving ended up going too fast and I was going to say something but I figured that this was meant to happen and that the person knew already to slow down and make that right turn in the road rather than driving into the trees so I didn't say anything. We didn't make the turn in time but the car slightly turned right enough to where when we got into the trees, we were spinning uncontrollably. I was aware of what was going on but I kept my cool and remained calm during the entire way down. I braced myself for impact by holding on tighty to something .. quite possibly it was the seat that i was holding onto but for some reason I am also getting that it could've been the wheel that I was holding onto but I am not entirely sure although I don't really think so but I don't know. Anyways, we were going down and spiralling out of control when we reached the water and went straight down but before the we hit the water, I spotted the water and noticed that we were going down so I unbuckled my seatbelt and opened the door. I was in the car in the water and I left the car but while I was in the water, I swallowed a few gulps of water before I ended up swimming up towards the surface. Needless to say, I survived.

The streets were dark, not anyone around except the occasional Black man. it started in my first home in Courtenay. BC when I was 8 , but we ended up here it was as if we were there robbing the place but we were actually searching for a receipt for my friend madison. It seemed like a narrative was going on and there were alot of white japanese cars, and what were normal houses seemed to be mansions at first glance. A man came out of a blur and almost fast forwarded it to me there, he was evil sounding. andlooking, said he wanted me to hold his baby because of my unique body and eyes.. A woman was there with loonie sized burns all over her body and purple lipstick. She was blonde and me and her ended up becoming sexually involved after the man electricuted himself erotically to get off. I woke up naked and very groggy as if i had been drugged, i said i needed to go to the bathroom and walked out and ran down the road to my house.

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