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Couple of things on my mind today.

The biggest one is this incredibly scary dream I had last night. I dreamed that my dad and my youngest sister had been murdered. I came to see them, and they were lying on a bed, with one shot in the middle of each of their chests. As more details came to light, it seemed that my mother had a hand in their deaths. It was creepy, and ridiculously real-feeling. I actually felt like I wasnt dreaming.

I also learned how to say "Over my dead body" in arabic.