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In my dream, I was in my uncle's house and it seemed like as if they didn't really care about me. they made me look like and outsider and they just ignored me all the time and talking behind my back in their language, at first I was patient but then it got too much for me to handle, so I started to pack my things wanting to leave the house upset and they still didn't seem to care. so I became very angry that I started shouting at his wife, she wanted to hit me but instead I pushed her backwards to the ground, she called my uncle and she was screaming and shouting, so my uncle brought a stick he wanted to use to hit me I was very scared but he didn't touch me upon all the threats. So I quickly grabbed my belongings and left. But then I woke up in that same dream and it was like as if time went back, I was with my uncle and aunt again, the same thing went on but instead of shouting and arguing I just grabbed my things and went out in peace.

I was on a snowboarding trip with my sorority sisters. I fell off the lift and was hanging off the mountain for a long time and no one would help me. Grabbing onto the mountain felt like a blanket and I couldn't climb up to the top, which wasn't far away. Later, I was on a slide with 2 other people. It was like a game but we were watching someone else do it much harder. When I got off, I was naked and had colored tattoos on my body. I was trying to run towards this guys I once knew and had a strong connection to named Tyler. I now despise him. Later, I was in a car and we were about to go through a security checkpoint. We got out and were assigned an officer. Mine told me to get on all fours and proceeded to touch me under my clothes. He verbally assaulted me and told me that my boyfriend 's dad had died. I called him a liar and ran to my boyfriend 's mother who told me I could tell her what happened.

I met a boy I have not seen in a long time. We got into a fight. My hair was long and black and straight and he pulled it. He had emo hair, dyed black. All he was wearing was black, skinny jeans, a t-shirt, and converse. My clothes were the same items but had different decorations. Late we were in a car. He said something insulting and I pushed him out the window. I felt really guilty. Later on we were lying on his bedroom floor and having a deep conversation. He had seen the recent cuts that I had done on my wrists. He did because my gel bands moved too far out of place. I ended up snuggling my face into his chest. I guess we both fell asleep, because of a panicked scream from hus mother. I was not supposed to be seeing him. My parents thought he was a drug addict but he was not. Because they confronted his parents about it they got into a fight. That is why i was not supposed to see him. I was scared and he was defending me. He did used to do drugs, but he had told me that night he had gotten over his addiction for me.

Went to a barn or open house. My husband was talking to this other woman without making eye contact with me. It was as if he were separating himself from me while talking with others. I went outside. There was mowed grass in a circle surrounding the house. The grassy meadow beyond was longer. There were animals grazing. I step in poop and have to wipe it off. My sister is sitting at a cafe table with a friend. Another friend is sitting at a table next to them. I tell my sister how tired I am of Dustin always separating himself from me when talking to other people.

I'm being beaten and yelled at inside an elementary school by classmates that are now elementary school age and my old teachers. They tell me I'm worthless and stupid. Eventually I scream for help and then the floor rips apart to create a huge crevice. They all fall into the crevice and it closes up on them. I get up and turn around when I notice a young boy in the room. He has black hair and black clothes. His eyes are red. I ask him who he is and he tells me he's the devil. The crevice starts to open again. The boy takes my hand and leads me out of the school. Once we are outside its bright and warm. He starts leading me down the road that goes straight to my towns play ground. The school starts on fire and I hear screaming. I turn to look and I see a man. He's wearing a robe and has long brown hair. He doesn't say anything. Just follows us. Once we reach the park, the boy tells me everything will be okay. The man just stands far off but still in sight.

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