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I was making coffee and spilled a BIG box of baking soda there was a young boy about 8 years old watching me clean it up he looked a little be-withered. Next I'm coming down the stairs with my boyfriend (I think we are married) carrying me with my legs rapped around his hips (so I'm facing him) we continue down the hallway the house is an amazing old house with updates and it's amazing (kitchen counters are granite). I have a feeling of much warmth and love. We go to livingroom where his daughter is there with lots of friends and they are all laughing and such. Me and boyfriend s are sitting in chairs and on the other side of the girls there is a group of ladies (about 55 and older, but not over 60). I ask daughter who they are she says they have come to see you. Now during all of this I am a ghost and daughter and boyfriend are the only ones that can see me (why the boy was be-withered?). Later i go through the kitchen and exit out a backdoor there are two very small kittens there and a shoo them away with my foot (so they don't come in the house). One lands on a very high landing on the wall of stairwell. I go through the door and a long flight of narrow stairs and as i get to the bottom I can smell and see a large animal under the steps as i open the door (to the outside). Cats come out from under the steps the large one that I saw was a big fat cat that was trying to come out from under the stairs to get outside. They seemed to have been there a long time.

I was making coffee and spilled a big box of baking soda. There was a young boy about 8 years old watching me clean it up. He looked a little be-withered. I'm next coming down the stairs with my boyfriend carrying me with my legs rapped around his hips (so I'm facing him). We continue down the hallway. The house is an amazing old house with updates and it's amazing (kitchen counters are granite). I have a feeling of much warmth and love. We go to living room where his daughter is there with lots of friends and they are all laughing and such, me and boyfriend s are sitting in chairs and on the other side of the girls there is a group of ladies (about 55 or 60 years old) I asked daughter who they are. She says they have come to see you. Now during all of this, I am a ghost and daughter and boyfriend are the only ones that can see me (why the boy was be-withered?) Later I go through the kitchen and exit out a backdoor. there are two, very small kittens there and a shoo them away with my foot (so, they don't come in the house). I go through the door and a long flight of narrow stairs. and as i get to bottom i can smell and see a large animal under the steps. as I open the door (to the outside) cats come out from under the steps. The large one that I saw was a big fat cat that was trying to come out from under the stairs to go outside.

We were at your house partying but it looked different, then we all passed out on the floor. Chris and his ex were there. I ended up sleeping naked next to a bunch of people. Chris' ex started holding my hand and touching me, and it was freaky. lol Then when we woke up, Everybody was getting ready for school, and Chris was mad at me cuz I slept naked in a "strangers" house. Then I got up and walked around and everybody had piles of pot on their laps and they were shoveling it all into their mouths and eating it. Then, I kept walking and every time I opened a door, the rooms would rearrange themselves, I came around a corner and almost fell down some stairs Then I threw myself down them. And I woke up . .

My coworker Rich and his Girlfriend and myself and this girl I started dating were waking back to Rich and his girlfriend s place when we got back to their place and a guy had been hanging out around the house he ran when we got there and we went inside...they went to their room and her and I went to mine...later in then night in like a tv show cut it went to rich and isabelee and she heard a noise and he immediately new what was going on and shot up out of his bed and hit the alarm that calls 911 and grabbed a a huge golden candlestick and ran out of his room...the girl and I heard the noise and we ran up stairs and I see rich like sword fighting with a burglar the same guy who was hanging around the house earlier...and rich was on top of the stairs and the burglar was on one of the steps below him and I hesitated for a second but then charged at the burglar like a bull with my head down and charged at the burglar like a bull and knocked him down. Then I woke up.

I'm at my grandma's beach house, a place that is very meaningful to me as in I might have my ashes spread there one day. I am looking down at the steps I have to get walk down and only view the stair case. I don't look up to see the beach or anything just the numerous amount of stairs I have to endure. When I look down at my feet I see that I am wearing roller blades. I hold onto the railing with my hands and inch forward ever so slightly with my feet. I make it safely to one step as I suddenly take a nasty spill on the landing deck (about 10 stair fall) I pick myself up and see all the stairs that are left for me to fall down. However when I am living this dream I am not seeing this first hand when I start to fall I see myself fall as an outsider creeping in the beach grass. When I go to pick myself up is when I creep back into first perspective. As I pick myself up and nurse my cuts and bruises is when I wake up.

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