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I saw a man murdered by a gatlin gun. Then the dream switches to a pregnant woman chasing me to have sex with her. I run in to a door that seems familiar and find people I trust there. I explain the situation of the gatlin gun and the woman. They allowed me to hide there. But I was quickly found. When face to face with the pregnant woman I wasn’t as scared as opposed to running from her. It was my child. I was happy for a moment. But quickly I snap back to reality as she confirms the death of the man killed my gatlin murder. She then leads to say that him and my mother are dead.? An that no one blames me. I didn’t understand because my mind kept saying “but my mothers alive in the real world”. I cried nonetheless. The dream takes a shift again. I’m in a corredor in what seems to be a struggle for power between my group and I would say the “guards”. They issue a warning and follow with some type of gas. It burned the eyes and throat. Some guys passed out. I managed to close my eyes an cover my mouth with my shirt just in time so I could make it into a bathroom. I almost had the door closed but one of my comrades barged in, gas was just seeping in at that point. The “guards” goin through the last bits of remaining gas and start confiming the knocked out men. They even assaulted them as they slept. I could hear the steps getting closer to the bath room. My comrade jumps up as to sacrifice himself for me. The “warden” sees he was still awake an proceeded to slam his face between the door and the side of the door way. I couldn’t do anything but stand behind the door and watch while getting slight hit by it every time he swung it to widely. In the last moment of it all my comrade reached for me as in a motion to move from behind the door because of me getting hit by it. So I did an the “warden” seen me leaned in a corner with my held up to the sky pretending to be asleep. He tapped me and I moved. He ran out the bathroom and I woke up.