7/23/2015 8:25am- was going to a party with Ryan Craine and my bro and
stuff. Met some dudes I was gonna go out with before that but one was a
huge dick so I left. Where Everyone else said \"nice to meet you man\"
he said \"nice working with you\" like a dick so I said fuck you and
left. He shot at me after with a shitty flare gun but wasn\'t close.
Also his dick was out for some reason. Met Ryan and my bro in line.
Apparently everyone was leaving to go together. Like waiting for the bus
in Albany. The other dudes came and got on line too but we\'re far back
enough to be no trouble. The line then turned into a 4 person trolley
thing. Me and my bro got in and two other dudes got in the back two
seats. They told us to move back a car so we all got up and climbed back
a car. The car started moving then stopped quick. I looked back and
didn\'t see James. Where the hell are you James? I heard a woman\'s
scream. She was looking under the car at the tracks with her hands over
her mouth as she screamed and sobbed. Immediately I knew. I jumped off
the train, grabbed someone in front of us\' scarf and ran towards her.
Sure enough my brothers body was under the train. He must\'ve fell off
when it jerked and hit his head on the wheel or some metal part. He was
lying in a puddle of blood and his head was completely split open. I
jumped on him and immediately started crying. I felt for a pulse but
knew there wouldn\'t be one. Kept crying. Then a min later her stirred
and opened his eyes for a second. I felt his pulse. Then I woke up.
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๐ค Ryan Craine๐ค brother๐ค James๐ค dudes๐ค everyone๐ค woman
๐ party๐ Albany๐ line๐ car๐ train๐ tracks
๐ dick๐ fuck you๐ trouble๐ screamed๐ sobbed๐ crying
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โฆ social conflictโฆ transportationโฆ tragedyโฆ deathโฆ familyโฆ partyโฆ confrontationโฆ accidentโฆ griefโฆ shock
๐ฎ flare gun๐ฎ dick๐ฎ bus๐ฎ trolley๐ฎ seats๐ฎ wheel๐ฎ metal part๐ฎ puddle๐ฎ blood๐ฎ head๐ฎ scarf๐ฎ pulse๐ฎ eyes
๐ฏ going to party๐ฏ meeting people๐ฏ waiting for bus๐ฏ riding trolley๐ฏ climbing๐ฏ jumping off train๐ฏ checking pulse๐ฏ crying
โง AI Analysis: You experienced a traumatic dream where a social conflict escalated into tragedy when your brother James fell from a moving trolley and suffered fatal head injuries. The dream transformed from a typical party scenario into a nightmare of loss and grief, ending with the devastating image of finding your brother's broken body and desperately checking for signs of life.