Dreams from February 5, 2010:

I was in a prison, but it didn't look much like a prison because I spent most of my time in larger spaces. It may have been more of a work camp. I remember we were told that it was lights-out and I went to bed. Then a phone rang. I eventually answered it and the man on the phone told me that someone was coming to get me. I thought that meant they were going to get me out of prison, but it actually meant that they were going to kill me. Two masked figures approached me and shot me, and I died. Then I watched them search my belongings, and then they broke out of prison.

02/01/2010

I was browsing through the Internet and I got a phone call from one of my really close friends. She said that she saw my significant other with someone else and that I shouldn't freak out. Then she told me that he slept with one my close girlfriends but knowingly he was a gay individual. I didn't understand. I told him before that's what I was always afraid of. I ran out of my house, tears falling down my face. I ran for miles and I didn't even look behind me. Then I realized I was hit by a car. Dead, I found out it was the man who asked to be with for the rest of my life chasing and begging me to come back home with him.