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My husband, Lou, and I are in a car and we’re on vacation. Lou is driving a small Toyota Civic and we’re in Mexico and were going to excellence or the beach we really like. As we’re driving a little truck behind us is road raging us. Lou is drinking out of a clear plastic cup and I said be careful Lou the people here are very aggressive drivers and as the truck was passing by us, he threw the cup at them. I’m like “oh my God why did you do that? You know these people here are aggressive and this car has Texas plates so they know that we’re not from around here” I starting sliding down the seat of the car. All of a sudden the little truck stops in front of us and the guys get out of the back of the truck and they throw a rake directly at the windshield towards me with the stick part. I put my foot on top of the windshield where it would come through and it bounces back at them. at this point they’re taunting us, jumping around the car acting like they’re gonna break the windows and all kind of aggressive stuff. Then they run back to their truck and get in it . I’m terrified and sink into my seat almost on the floorboard of the car. I say to Lou, “ I told you we shouldn’t have done this. We shouldn’t have come. I just wanted to go to the resort and you shouldn’t have thrown the cup at them. Lou says “ it’s gonna be fine. let’s just keep driving. I want to see the jewels they have in Mexican caves”. I had zero interest in the jewels of MX. At this point, we’re not talking but in my head I’m telling myself I don’t wanna go to this other place! I just wanna go to the beach; the road keeps getting narrow or narrower. I look over to Lou and I ask, “where are we going?” and his face changed and all I could see was two teeth. There was no human body next to me; it was literally like flesh with two front teeth and an evil smile. I had no choice. The road becomes super rocky and narrow and the sky starts getting very dark. The tiny car can barely navigate these boulders and I'm afraid we're goon g to get stuck on the road that has now become sulfurous red sand. I keep thinking “oh my God the car‘s gonna get stuck and we’re never gonna be able to get out of here. How are you gonna reverse out of here?" I begin to panic realizing we weren't going to be able to get out of this one. You couldn’t see the steam of sulfur coming out of the sand, but it was swirly sand. It was wet with rings on it and I knew like if we drove onto it, we wouldn’t be able to reverse and that’s why I was like "stop. I don’t wanna go" I knew we weren’t gonna be able to reverse out of it even though I knew we were in my four-wheel-drive vehicle, but I also knew that we wouldn’t be able to reverse because the road kept getting more narrow till there was no road. It's getting darker and darker. In the distance, I can see animals start to appear. I see an Impala. But it's not normal. It's eyes look human. There are more human animals in the distance and I’m keep saying “like I don’t wanna go. I don’t wanna go. I don’t wanna go. Can we go back? Can we just go back but I don’t want to keep going!” But the driver says, “I wanna show you something. I wanna show you the jewels that are down here” i start screaming “I don’t want to see the gems! I don’t wanna go!” We keep going further and further down and it continues to get darker and darker almost pitch dark. I’m screaming and screaming but the vehicle keeps going into darkness. There was no light. The only light I saw was far far in the distance, in the depths, I saw red lava bubbling and shadows of rocks and boulders. I felt like I was on a roller coaster going downward and as I looked down, I saw the gems at the bottom of the pit. I saw a boulder sized Ruby, Sapphire and Emerald. They were massive jewels that sparkled even in the darkness. I looked them, but I covered my eyes cause the darkness was so dark, I could feel my soul being torn away from my body. Then I heard the laugh of Satan in my ear. I’m start screaming, “I don’t want to go!” and he says, “but I wanna show you these things!” and I’m just screaming cause I know I’m dead. I must be! I just know I died and went to hell! the darkness rips my soul out of my body and I’m just screaming, “I don’t wanna go in!” as I'm suspended in the air above the jewels. The depths of the darkness was painful. My soul was screaming! I felt my soul being ripped away from my body. The darkness itself wrenched my soul. My soul was screaming in pain, the separation from the light broke me. I knew I was never gonna see the light of God again and it wrecked me. My soul was literally being squeezed out of my body into the darkness. It was the worst pain. I non-stopped screamed! The darkness had a darkness I'd never felt before and I shook and wailed! I woke up screaming. I wailed and shook for hours upon awaking. I kept asking why I had this dream. I didn't understand it. My whole body ached in pain and exhaustion from the shock experiencing hell. Lou awaken out of sleep from my wailing. i travailed and travailed. my comfort came from repeating the name of Jesus over and over again for hours. I remember my phone binged at 2 am . The notification said the US and Iran war had started.

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I dreamed I was driving a Mercedes sedan and at the back of the car was full of men of God. We were talking and enjoying fellowship when all of a sudden, I saw a man sitting beside me in the passenger seat. I turned to him and shouted, "What are you doing in my car?" He said, "Oh, you didn't realize I've been traveling with you for a long time." I asked a second question, "How did you get inside my car?" He said that I parked the car somewhere under a tree and he got inside. In a loud voice, I yelled at hime: "Get out," and without a word or any struggle, he got out of the car, no questions, no struggle, and I woke up.

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I was in the car with Latasha. She was driving, and it felt like her old Ford Taurus. It was winter, snow everywhere, and her boys were in the backseat. While she was driving, the car started to skid. It felt like we were about to hit another blue parked car, but instead, the car somehow lifted up and went over it. Right after that, we crashed hard. The front of the car was completely smashed in. During the accident, I remember staying calm. I was talking and giving instructions, trying to keep everyone steady through what was happening while the accident was happening. After the car stopped, everything went still for a moment. Latasha seemed like she was in shock just frozen. I noticed the hood of the car was badly damaged, and then it started catching on fire. There was something in the car on fire that I grabbed, and I took it outside and put it in the snow to put the fire out. Then I went into a building nearby to get help. It didn’t feel like a church at first, it felt more like a restaurant but when I went inside, I saw Natalie and Lady T at what looked like a hostess stand. I told them that Latasha had been in a bad accident. At first, Lady T misunderstood me and thought I meant something else. She said “I know” I had a conversation with her earlier about her car troubles. I had to clarify that no, we had actually just been in a real accident outside in the back. After that, I went back outside, or the scene shifted, and now Latasha was coming out crying. Christina was behind her, also crying, even though she wasn’t there during the accident.

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I'm Nigerian and Igbo, I had a dream that all the Igbos in the State I was staying in right now(an igbo State) and, actually everybody, even non Igbos were being told we could no longer stay in our homes for some reason and to pack no more than 4 bags each of all our stuff and to come to a location and drop our luggage in a line, that the government would have them taken to new residence and use it to assign us to them. I think? Or something. And that we were not allowed to hold on to our luggage, that we *had* to put it down on the line, then go take a seat for the large state wide conference being held and listen to what the governor of the state had to say. The tension lay in the fact that throughout the stress of packing with the family I was living with in the dream (my cousins and aunty), entering a vehicle, and driving to the mandated location, I was terrified that this was actually a genocide. I kept on begging my Aunty and cousins to consider that this might be a genocide, or to flee the state and put our luggage in a relatives house in a neighboring state. They did not listen until the last possible moment, when I thought up and suggested the latter, by then we had already reached and dropped our luggage, and a female army soldier had appeared nearby and was watching us, so we had to leave it be. Another thing is on the drive there we would see things that in the logic of the dream, could have pointed to this being a genocide. One being a tree that we passed that may or may not have been a species that "usually" grew due to the circumstances that could be caused by a pogrom in dream logic, eg excess blood in the soil or the smoke of burnt human remains in the atmosphere or something like that. But it was never spoken out loud only suspected, so whether this was true in the dream isn't certain. secondly on 2 occasions I would see hills in the distance just absolutely *covered* in trash, sometimes with small piles of trash burning. And i would suspect whether the trash was actually the belongings and luggage we were submitting to the federal government. This one out of fear for such an outright confirmation was kind of doubted immediately by me. When sitting down for the conference, closest to the stage where the governor was speaking, a Hausa man in this dream, it was at a point where it was kind of up to the mechanics of my brain whether this dream would turn out to be something else or indeed a genocide. And in the dream I was either subconsciously or consciously but partially aware of this fact, it was why the 3 instances of evidence for genocide were being doubted with hope in the first place. So every word the governor would say had me on the edge of my seat hoping my dream would come in and provide a different explanation, soon a different scenario. One of the bases of my hope being the blatantly lower class Hausa people also standing around in the crowd because they live in the state too so had also been forced to leave their homes. Because in real life such drastic antagonistic action would never be taken with their own tribe in the direct crossfire. Either the Hausas in the government favoured their population, or betrayed them class-wise in a way that could be spun as justifiable. Anyways it was during this speech that I woke up. My heart was pounding so hard I expected it to be painful and causing some other physical reaction (the same way stomach aches are accompanied by nausea and a need to defecate). It got under control though, and I immediately started typing this.

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In the dream, I were attending Lebo's(an ex colleague )wedding and I were one of the bridesmaids. Lebo asked me to wear fake teeth on my top gum, but they were uncomfortable, especially when speaking. I decided to take them off and found myself on the other side of the venue with the rest of the bridesmaids. Before taking off the fake teeth, I were with Lebo, wearing the bridesmaid dresses. On the other side, the bridesmaids were queuing to cross over to where the bride was standing. Instead of waiting for my turn, I jumped the queue, which caused the other bridesmaids to shout at me for not waiting like everyone else. Despite their comments, I continued walking towards the bride without caring about what they were saying. The dream ends when I were trying to find a seat to sit down.

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I was walking towards the dark school dressing room and when i entered i felt weak and dizzy. Then a boy with blonde hair, light eyes, a white suit with headphones around his neck appeared to my right side while i was hanging my jacket and seemed concerned about me. While I was still hanging my jacket, this girl from my class appeared to my left side and she complimented me, it was something to do with my clothing possibly, I didnt hear her so i asked her to repeat herself and she said "I wasn't complimenting your face, youre ugly" she said it with a smile. In the corner of my eye i saw my crush come in the dark dressing room. After i saw some of my make classmates come in the dressing room. Then a balck screen appeared for a milisecond. The dressing room had a warm light and there wasnt anyone in the dressing room except from two guys in the dressing room who seem to be fighting about something both guys had dark hair but one was taller than the other. I was witnessing everything while i was I was sitting on a big comfy pillow seat and a guy from my class appeared to my right side and saw my confused expression and smiled, he started explaining why they were fighting, and the reason involved something to do with someones brother having autism, after he told me i felt enlightened for some reason. it was probably a lesson for me and he helped me realise something in my life. Then a balck screen appeared for a milisecond again. the dressing room had a warm light and I was sitting on the same big comfy pillow seat and there were a lot of unfamiliar people inside the dressing room and i caught a glimpse of my crush. On the big comfy pillow i was sitting on, a few seats away i saw the same blonde boy who was concerned about me and i saw other guys and one east asian guy with glasses sitting with the blonde boy. Then a boy with a grey zip up hoodie, with brown short hair, hazel eyes, slightly tan skin came in and hugged the blonde boy and he also hugged me, it was kind of a group hug, and i told him i didnt know him and he said he doesnt matter he still wanted to hug me, i didnt know any of the boys including the blonde boy or his group, as a matter of fact, i didnt know anyone in the dressing room except my crush who was in the background. Then the grey hoodie guy sat between me and the blonde boy and i leaned on the guy with the grey hoodie's shoulder while he was playing some game on his phone and chatted with the blonde boy and the other guys, but despite leaning on the grey hoodie guy's shoulder, i was ignored by him and the other guys. Then in my dream it cut to this fantasy land that included the grey hoodie guy, blonde guy, the east asian guy with glasses & the rest of the guys running around the candy field freely and happily while i was recording them from the sky, kind of like in a movie.

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