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Alright, so for some reason... Me and a bunch of people were in Saturday school. And it was interesting because we went through the school day like any other normal day. Anyway, so the first thing I remember is leaving 1st hour and seeing Camden and Abbey walk in together. Then, I was suddenly in 2nd hour and we were playing with boats and I got all wet... So the scene switched or whatever and suddenly I'm upstairs, rushing to third hour, trying to get downstairs even though my 2nd hour is downstairs and my first hour is upstairs. So, me and like 4 other people rushing downstairs and everytime someome dropped something (which seemed to be a lot), we all went into like this lunging formation. Then, we start to hear footsteps and this girl is just like: "It's comimg from the right side of the staircase, that means she likes math." So, the girl goes by and the she's like going up the stairs with crutches and somehow not failing or falling. After that, we finally make it to the lunch room and all the tables are packed together really tight. And I'm standing next to Jacob and Kyra is across from him and she whispers something to me and I call her an impatient bitch and she all looks taken back, so I say sorry xD. Anyway, so I sit next to Jacob and I ask everyone why they're here and Jacob says he got a D in Science and I think I said I got a D in English. So, I go to ask Kyra and I'm all like, "Where's Kyra?" when I'm staring straight at her. Camden then randomly screams out, "CODY PUT LEMOMADE IN YOUR TEA, KYRA." So Kyra stands up and starts screaming, "WHIRLPOOL. WHIRLPOOL." and nobody looks so she slowly sits down..

Im ın a kıtchen wıth my husbands sıster,her daughter at the sınk, αη∂ a 12 yr old kıd.I'm. Of to go αη∂ pray,when my sıster ınlaw tell the lıttle gırl to ask me ıf ı could teach her how to pray.I make my way down a passage that changes from a home to a huge hall where muslım students are learnıng about they relıgıon,the prayer mats are set up n as ı kneel down to pray 2 woman r ın my way,ı get angry coz ı cudnt go dwn on my knees αη∂ 1 of the woman sıts ther starıng at me. I wake up angry only to pass my husbands mother at a desk,she seems to be the prıncıpal here.As ı try explaın to her my hubby passes me wıth a whıte relıgıous attıre n a scull cap back from the mosque,so ı dnt explaın to her αη∂ ı run behınd hım only to walk agaın down the passage whıch leads ınto a room were we lıve αη∂ as ı explaın.then ı say to hım bt why ıs yuor mom not prayıng αη∂ he says she has her perıods mondays αη∂ thursdays,,αη∂ then ther ıs a young man watchıng crıcket on a huge flatron tv whıch seemed strange for we dont watch tv or movıes αη∂ ı wake up after thıs

I have this dream a couple to maybe a few times a year. In the dream I wake up in my bed. I sit up and notice my entire room is covered with snakes! Theyre slithering everywhere so much you cant even see the floor; theyre on my desk, my headboard, bookshelf, a few even on the bed. Now in real life snakes are one of my favorite animals, I'm not terrified at all of snakes but in the dream Im scared so scared i break out in a sweat and as im looking around i look at the foot of my bed where this GIANT snake head has suddenly appeared, i am so scared i sit up and get against the head of my bed. The snake head just sits there and watches me it looks like a rattlesnake head but as wide as my bed. Then all of a sudden it lunges at me mouth open i see fangs and his tongue and as sudden as his lunge I wake up. When I wake up my heart is racing and I still have that sweat.

We are what looks like John and my old house. John isn’t there. It’s dark, there is always spiritual activity here. I have grown accustomed to hearing and feeling it, but I don’t enjoy it. I feel threatened here, and often that the spirits are trying to kill me. Katie and I are sleeping together in an unfamiliar kitchen, on a table. Pulses of energy start to transcend from the walls towards the other side of the house. She is scared, so I hold her hand and tell her that I have done this before, that I know what this is, and that I will keep her safe. There is a dishwasher underneath us that keeps shutting off. I have to manually press buttons until it goes again. This feels important to me. Katie asks me often what is happening, and why. She tries to blame the wind. I keep looking up at these slitted windowless cut-throughs at the top of the wall. They appear to be letting air in, but I know that's not why the house underneath us is shaking. We hold on, and I help her get through it. Cut to my Mom’s house. We are talking about the ghosts. I throw eggs on the floor, and so does she. All of them break open, and some of them are spoiled as they hit the floor. She cleans them up, but there is always still residue. I try to help clean it up better. We are sitting at some sort of Pep Assembly. Top Gear (Britain) host starts talking, donating money to an organization. He donates a particular amount, and then does a double take, acting like he is going to give them more. Instead, he jests about giving the second amount to “Jesus Christ.” Nick, my sisters and I all snort at this, I seem to be filming the event. We can hear murmurs of people agreeing, when someone gets my attention. An old school teacher who was religious speaks up and asks if we should have ‘the talk.’ I look down and tell her no. She sits back, and my Mom appears, telling me that she wishes I would let “Jesus Christ” into my life. I coldly disagree with her. Cut to her house. We continue to have the argument, and she claims she wants me closer, and that ‘god’ will make me stay close to her. I disagree, but don’t mention anything about agreeing to stay close. I tell her that John’s mom has a way of making him stay close to her.

I dreamed of my deceased adoptive father that died in 2011. He was sitting on the second row in the church I grew up in along with other family member. I could not see who the other family member were, but somehow I knew they were family. It is also significant about the second row. Another family I know always sits there. Well, my father gets up and goes all the way to the back of the church, then goes outside and urinates in the bushes. I was so embarrassed people were looking and starring and he acted as though he could care less. He seemed angry about something. Then the dream switched. He was in our family home and was acting very drunk, and began acting inappropriate by touching me and I kept pushing him off, he was acting as thought he was about to rape me. I then saw a house across the street where the a new roof was being put on. Then I woke up feeling perplexed and disturbed. IT was as thought my adoptive father who helped raised was taking own the form of Satan.

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