We are out in front yard of our house. It is night time and we have a fire lit. My friends and I are planning to take our lives (which is weird because I do not think suicide is right). We kill my dog <PERSON> and I see his body lying next to the fire. I am greatly saddened and at some point realize we do not need to do this. I look over and see my dog get back up barely alive and I am calling out to him still crying but happy. Wake up not liking that dream. I am playing some sort of Dragonball Z like game with guns in it at my grandma's house. I am raping at it. I am at school again and am with my friend, <PERSON>. We teach this kid a lesson, who fucked with a family member of ours. We end up becoming friends with the kid so he does not decide to go on a killing spree or something. We are sneaking out the back of the school a little bit before the end of the day. We walk outside and it is night time. There are fireworks going off in the sky and we are celebrating the end of school I think. I am sleeping over at my friends house (not the same IRL). I am on the couch and he is on the floor. We get up and at some point given a lot of money for some reason. We go to my grandma's house. That is all I remember from yesterday's dreams.
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