Purgatory and Serial Killing

[hislove3]

This dream was disturbing. My son and I were at a movie theater and we walked past a theater room where we were told by a guy that we had to go in and it was purgatory. Inside we were forced to listen to the sound of babies crying and eat stew made of chicken innards. We were supposed to be there for a year. I kept thinking that I needed to be strong and not let the sound of the babies crying drive me crazy. I kept telling myself I could do it. I sat with my son at a picnic table with other inmates. I began to feel better when I noticed some inmates were sneaking in cell phones because I realized the security wasn't as tight as I thought it was. I escaped with the help of a guard via a boat(which made no sense) and after I escaped I was part of a family and I did not look like myself and I did not recognize my family. We were a family of serial killer and we killed other families using a knife. YUCK. I felt good though, when I was killing people. Like I was accomplishing some great task or overcoming an obstacle. I am 25 years old, female, married and have 2 kids and one more on the way. I go to school.