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My dream started with not being able to walk (reason why is unknown) so my friend who was with me told me i need to cut my foot open and take something out, i wasnt sure so he did it to himself to show me it was OK, so i took the knife and cut open both my feet whilst he took scissors and cut a tendon out. At first i thought the tendon was a really important big thing but he explained and showed how its tiny and unimportant, and without it i'd be able to walk again. There was ridiculous amounts of blood but no pain, i wasn't concerned about any of it but i was concerned about the open wounds that they were just flapping open gushing with blood but he told me it will heal eventually. Then, i was at a club and i was doing drugs. I was downing two water bottles full of ecstacy and my friend (who is himself usually careless and does a lot of drugs and thinks nothing bad of it) was telling me 'no!! Noo dont do all of that stop dont do it' but i carried on and was careless and did the drugs anyway because i wanted to and wanted to be happy like i usually am when doing drugs.

I had a dream where in my school was visited by the government bringing serial killers, like a circus. they were brought in circus cars like lions and tigers. and down one of the long hallways it is just lined with cages with dogs, barking pit bulls and they are barking and growling. and when you get to the end of the hall you see the serial killers handcuffed on their stomachs, on is in a straight jacket. they are balk and pale with pointy ears. they have shiny silver dog dishes in front of them. then one of the dogs, a little english bulldog, carries out very young puppies, maybe two weeks old. and the dog drops her own puppies into the dog dishes, and the serial killers eat them alive. then it pans in on on of the puppies face and it begins to cough up blood. then when you go into there circus cars it's set up like their murder scene and it has a book about how they killed the people they killed.

So it starts out that I am back at an old childhood babysiters house and I am siting in the deep end of her pool. Then all of a suddin my misteral cycle starts and blood comes flooding out from me. Next everyone looks at me and gasped. So I get so imbarist that I get up and run back into the house where some old fat guy in a wight cote takes my hand and pulls me aside into a small room behind closed doors. Then he takes out a small metal rod and pokes it though my skin where a small stream of blood leaks down my knee. But it hurts so I get sacared and jump out the window on to the street. As he calls out to me "Hey come back I need/ want your blood"! So than I run as he chase me around the naborhood tell finaly I clime up a fence and jump down in frount of a bus stop where I hop on the bus out of a panic. So as Im on the bus I see this poor family who are filthy and coverd in trash. I feel sorry for them and I pull 20 bucks from my pocet and give it to them. Next I return to my state of panic becuse some how I know that the guy will be wateing for me at the next stop, so I pull the buzzer and get off with a croud of other pepole. At this time I feel relived becuse I belive I lost him. So than I fallow the croud of pepole to this railrode track where I start to walk along side it and see a light down where Im heading. Thats pritty much it.

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