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It began with me knocking at my parents family front door it night cold and windy..my deceased mother opened the door to my shock ..she turned ans walked away towards the kitchen.. i entered closing the door and saw my father watching TV .. I called to him asking .. what is she doing here ? .. my father could not hear or see me..on realizing this I proceeded to the kitchen and saw my deceased mother cooking dinner and table set like she use too.. I asked ..Mum what are you doing here? she turned looking at me with a smile tilting her head.. I began to cry and tried to embrace her..there was this blank void for a bit as I come from the blankness she was at the table away from me serving dinner ,I moved towards her pleading with her to talk to me and I woke up!

Like i remember the whole trip thing was like through a bunch of rooms, and i was with a ton of people and the group was getting smaller and smaller each times, splitting up or being weeded out. But i remember going into a room it HUGE tables like, with everything you've ever owned in your life, huge tables filled with piles and piles of things. And at the end of the room were tons of doors, GIANT crystal doors, regular doors, gold, every shape ans size. And i remember walking past my parents at their table watching them madly grab for things, taking clothes and food and various things like phones and books. And i remember walking past them, and straight over to the doors because i just didn't WANT anything from mine. I remember looking at the doors and knowing that i had to pick one, and one door lead to heaven and the others were dead ends. And i looked at all of them and watched as my parents ran past to this huge crystal door, opened it, and it fell over and desolved, and they kept opening these huge ornate doors and the doors would desolve away or colapse. And i remember walking up to this itty bitty door, the size of a gym locker, opening it, and seeing this TIGHT as hell tunnel through jagged rocks and it was dark and very steep and barely enough room to fit, and i just, climbed in, squeezed myself in and started climbing. And i remember seeing feet, like legs in front of me, and i remember my parents trying to follow me through but they had too much stuff and they just wouldn't let it go, and i kept climbing even with them yelling at me asking me how i managed to fit. And i just kept goign and going and going until i got up to.....like this CRAZY bright gold area with white haze and bright light and like escaltors, and people were coming out of everywhere and getting on them going up, and soem were going faster and i got on one, and it wasn't fast but it wasn't slow and i remember just looking around kinda amazed and in awe watching people pass and just taking things in and i remember getting to the top, but for the life of me i can't remember what was there.....

I dreamed my husband and I were walking to my parents house through a little pasture. A pig started running towards us, my husband told me to run because I am pregnant. We were both running but he never came behind me. I made it to a next yard and was yelling for help and I told two men what was happening. I waited awhile before I went back to the location. I saw my husband laying on the ground and his left hand was gone. He got up and ask me why I took so long to come to him. It was like he didn't realize his hand was off. He was reaching out for me.

Both of my parents are now dead. I dreamt today of coming home one day and my mum standing in the kitchen, with 2 young lions - one male, one female. She said that we would have them for a few days, to look after at home. Both were very docile and I never heard any roars from them. I grew very fond of the female one (which I thought of as a male rather than female). It followed me everywhere around the house, like a pet and let me stroke/ cuddle it. We went to join some friends - lions accompanying us - in a wildlife reserve. My little friend ran away and I couldn't find him anywhere - I'd become very attached to him - like he was my child though (I don't have any children in reality) and woke because I'd been crying in my dream.

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