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I was walking to work and I said I'm tired I don't want to be here today I stopped and kneeled down on one knee like I was praying hold my face in my hand looking down and all of a sudden someone came in the back of me put there hands in the back of my head and started praying for me it was a mans voice all I could see was a mist nothing else and then it was like they were picking me up form the back and I felt like I was floating they were trying to lay me down to finish praying I felt like I was floating then the doorbell ranged and I had to get up to answer the door so I don't know what else that would have taken place....

I had a dream and there was a woman in this long wooden house and it was dark in the house and I seen one of my daughters waving a flashlight around then there was a knock on the door and I left then I was in the yard and a car pulled up I said let me use your phone there was a woman wearing dark sunglasses who gave me the phone but then the woman in the house came out and the woman driving a car with dark sunglasses snatched the phone and I said if it was your baby wouldn’t you want someone to help the woman in the house camw up to me and said this is her stuff but I knew something was wrong because she would have came out for me and I forced myself past this woman and went into the house where I seen a hall way and then a bathroom on the left with a bath tub and my daughter was face down in the bath tub with brown stuff by her face and butt and I picked her up and said she’s gonna make it she’s gonna make it and started praying

I dreamed of my uncle who, is deceased. He came home from mining region and took out a bundle of money trying to distribute to relatives. Then i told him: uncle look at the family house; it is time to rebuild it. It was on a Friday and was raining heavily. I am a muslim and I had to go for prayer. I left them. The rain was so heavily falling that it breaks umbrella. When i reached at the mosque, the imam was already delivering the Simon and being that it was raining, no body will stay outside, so we all squeezed into the mosque, standing and listening to the Simon.

The dream began with me waking up to a text message on my phone, I wake up and scroll through the notification centre to see a text message from my instructor Ms. Maryam (Interior Design instructor at the time of the dream). The text message said, “I need to see you in my office today”. I jumped out of fear thinking why would she want to meet me after the final exam is over. To understand why she wanted to see me I open banner to check my final grades and surprisingly the final grade was not uploaded, which made me feel more anxious. I wake up and get ready immediately wondering why she wanted to meet me. I wear a blue abaya and a white scarf, and leave for the bus. I remember falling asleep as soon as I go in the bus. I wake up when we reach the university and I feel my heart beating fast. As I get down the bus and as I get closer to her office, I could feel my heart beating faster and faster. I reach near her office and see her office is open, I pray to Allah to make things easy for me, and take a minute to calm myself and knocked her door. I see Ms. Maryam looking at me in a weird way, she looked different than what she usually looks like, she had the same face but she looked shorter, and long arms. She had a pink coat with flower patterns and was wearing blue jeans. She tells me to take a seat, I felt shivers going through my spine. She asks me if I checked banner for the final grade, and I tell her I did and the grade was not uploaded yet. She looked sad and says, “it is because you didn’t get a good grade”. You received an F. She goes on to tell me about her having so much of high expectations on me and it is just not my failure, it is hers too as an instructor. I began tearing up and wake up from my dream.

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