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Me and my sister were kidnapped by a woman who said she was saving us and we were hiding from the people she took us from for days around the city. We went into a shop at one point and bought salmon (??). We were going down an alleyway and at the corner was an orange shopfront where my sister was dragged into by the people. Her face went really pale and sick looking. It said something about ghosts and suicide on the sign outside. I ran with the woman into an abandoned building and she told me there was nothing we could do. I was thinking of how to save her while we ran down streets but someone yelled "we have proof!" And everyone, including us lay down on the ground and a police car came around the corner towards us. A police man on a motorbike came over to us and he insulted my teeth (??). He took off his motorbike helmet and had a gash on his nose. Suddenly we were all in a green grassy field next to a red brick wall with 2 huge spider webs around us, each had one big spider and millions of tiny ones but the dream continued on as normal. The policeman said that me and my sister would be brought away and the woman would be arrested, for some reason the voice of the people chasing us came from the spiders? The policeman threw the spider webs on me and then I woke up in a fright.

It started with me at my dad's house, and me playing an app. The app started when I clicked a circle in the middle, then in real life, these, termite-beetle things came out. The tried to attack me, but didn't. I then told my mom I'll go in my room, so I went in my room, and the termite-beetle things followed me, and grew bigger, and red. They attacked me, and it hurt me. I then ran into the living room, and ran out the door to my grandma's. The run seemed EXTREMELY shorter than ITT always does. The beetle-termite still followed me, until I got to grandma's. Then the beetle-termite thing talked to grandma into thinking we were friends, and beloved it. I then told the thing "If we're going to do this, do it in the back yard." it nodded and we went into the back yard. Once we were in the back yard, it jumped on me. I then thought I heard grandma, so I pushed it off. Grandma then came in the back yard, talking to the thing. After that, it grabbed my hand and we walked up to the front yard, and in the end, we became friends, I think.

I have a sister that hates me. My father died and she took my inheritance from me along with my brother's. I had his power of attorney and she took him to another town and had him make her his power of attorney along with the executress of his will. I dreamed that we were on a bridge, a very high bridge in a car in which she was driving. Cars were backed up and people could not get by.The cars were not moving. She maneuvered the car around the others and she started driving up the bridge. A black dog was running in front of the car. I looked ahead and saw that a span of the bridge was gone and I started screaming for her to let me out . The doors were locked and I could not get out . I pushed and pushed on the door but I could not get out. I looked art her face and it had the most demonic look and the most evil smile I have ever seen on her face. I yelled at her ..you want to kill me and I woke up. I can't get this dram out of my head. I have tried communicating to her by phone, emails and mail but she will not respond to me. All I would like for her to do is to give me and my brother our inheritance. I don't hate her. I have prayed and asked god to help me remove this bitterness from my heart. All I want is justice for me and my brother.

I was at my former residence and there was a big crowd of people on the front lawn and I was part of the crowd. I looked over my right shoulder and I saw my son on his knees and his face was bloody around the area around his nose and mouth. There was a guy who was standing in front of him, punching him in the face and he was about to hit him one more time, when I ran over carrying a pair of pruning shears. I put them up to the man's face and I said, if you hit him again, I will kill you and he said, you'll kill me and I said, yes, I will kill you. He looked like my former neighbor only he had short cropped black hair and his face was rounder. He backed away from my son and went into the house, he looked like he was going to scream. When I turned to look at my son, the blood from his face was gone, but he looked defeated and he was crying, I felt helpless.

Sometimes I start outside and other times inside. Sometimes the locations are familiar, other times new places. Things are always peaceful, then I get nervous. Afterwards, I see a wolf. Next, I run inside, or, if outside, to a safe location, i.e., a high tree. Then, an endless attack of wolves start to try to reach me. They keep attacking the front door, windows, chimney, and any opening until they break through. Lastly I end in the closet, and after they break through, their bight awakes me in fear.

The music was blaring and I was having the time of my life at a Justin Bieber concert with my sister Sheridan. We were dancing and laughing together; everything was going great. We were in the standing section of the stadium towards the side; still close enough to the front to where we could touch the star’s hand. During one of Justin’s songs, his manager came out of nowhere and pulled my sister aside. The manager told her that Justin Bieber was going to sing one of his songs to her on stage. She was super excited and I was a little bit jealous, but still happy for her. The manager set my sister up a chair on the stage. She sat down and Justin Bieber started singing his song called One Less Lonely Girl. Right as he started his song, he pulled out a gun and shot my sister on stage

The music was blaring and I was having the time of my life at a Justin Bieber concert with my sister Sheridan. We were in the standing section of the stadium towards the side; still close enough to the front to where we could touch the star’s hand. During one of Justin’s songs, his manager came out of nowhere and pulled my sister aside. The manager told her that Justin Bieber was going to sing one of his songs to her on stage. She was super excited and I was a little bit jealous, but still happy for her. The manager set my sister up a chair on the stage. She sat down and Justin Bieber started singing his song called One Less Lonely Girl. Right as he started his song, he pulled out a gun and shot my sister on stage.

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