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she was in my dream, her child and boyfriend kissing me, i held her baby a few times, then we were at mcdonalds. before this i had dreamt of being in the print shop, my scar bandages were making my skin rot so i had to take them off in public, but i can't remember what harry and i talked about. i also found a fifty dollar bill in my pocket.

then i was in a desert, running and battling some things.

then i was in a bed, across from two separate aquarium/glass battlegrounds. the proportions were all wrong. i was using my chapstick, i blew on one end and something would fire out like a blowdart. they were throwing some typical, plastic orange-ended suction darts at me, but they'd land on the wall behind.

i was in my mother's bed, the room was inverted, the window on my right this time. it was like being in a hotel room.

they were witches and two children in the battlegrounds, one was a girl and one was a boy. there were three witches, two on one side with the children, a lady and a man that looked like ganandorf, and the other a lady by herself.

the boy was trying really hard to attack the man because the lady witch had struck his sister, who was anchored at his waist. then she had been holding his little arm out, so his body was stretched, so that he could only strike with one arm and so the man witch could finish him. then a weird sword/dagger appeared in the little boy's hand, he sliced the man witch in a perfect half from the throat up first, then down to the middle of the torso. his insides and blood were still moving then they stopped for a minute, and then the boy stopped because he was saying ouch over and over. then the man witch said some like, fine, with a glance to the lady witch, here's your tickets to the annual something. the ticket had a pumpkin on it. then i woke up