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I was reading a girl's journal. I do not remember how I found it nor what it said. I was outside. Then a bunch of people came to a cottage that, in the dream, I was living in with my mom. The girl wanted to hurt me with a knife so I told her she could read my journal, and I gave it to her. The journal I gave her was black thick and leather, and was not a journal I have in real life. The girl with my journal went to a sort of church. Later she thought I meant she could keep my journal and I asked for it back. Other things that I forget now and never wrote down happened. Later I was running in the street with a bunch of kids. One or two looked like my two brothers and we were in a room inside and one was paralyzed and kind of looked like my brother <PERSON>. A girl who looked kind of like my sister <PERSON> came in and we fought and then I helped the 3 of them when they were in a car by playing music that was on my real-life radio at the time.