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I had a dream that my coworker got shot. I was at work help in a customer and I knelt down for something. I stood up and turned around and thats when I heard the gun go off. I checked myself then I turned to see my coeworker had been shot in the chest. I scream for someone to call 911 and press down on her chest to stop the bleeding. Then I see the same scene from an outside perspective. I watched my coeworker get shot at but then I turned and saw a dark figure running away and then I woke up.....what does this mean?

I was in some type of alley, but it wasn't narrow or long. There were strange dark people. They looked like homeless people walking around with their heads down. I talked to one girl and she was rude to me. I ran to my house. It was abandoned, old and made of dark oak wood. It looked very unstable. I was alone in the house but I had a ghost friend. I told him about the girl. I started crying and told him I only wanted to be friends with her and she was mean to me. He set a curse on the girl and the house. If she stepped into the house she would die. He said that once the curse was set no one could come into the house. If they took one step they would instantly die. I nodded in agreement and he floated away.I then remembered I was in my bed, in the old house. My parents and sister were there and I was frightened because of the curse. They were just floating around without a care in the world. But, surprisingly, they didn’t die, which I thought was weird since no one else lived in the house.

I woke in a bed. Inside the bed, was earth from a pot. I got up, and there was a cactus on the mirror. I thought thats strange. I went to the patio doors to shut them, and the house was up in their air. In the sky. I was worried about that, and the post came, and some big brown envelopes were on the mat. I then went down stairs. It was a big stair case. The house was like a stately home. I saw water dripping from the ceiling onto a tray with a tea pot. I went upstairs to investigate, and some people said no.. there's a ghost. The ghost is doing it, and its coming. It came. And it started throwing things around. We couldnt see it. I said why you doing this!! It rhrew a book at me. Like a stately home guide book. I dodged it, then I realised the ghost was trying to tell me something. I said tell me. It gave me threw me another book, the same. My lower legs went freezing cold. I knew the ghost was by me. It showed me a page with women on it. Then it said you look like her..

I was standing outside. Different colors of birds were flying around: red, yellow, blue, green, white with red and black, and a cardinal with its body's colors reversed. The birds came together, linked their wings, swooped down, and landed in front of me, on the ground. Then the birds flew back up, wings still clasped, and came back down on the ground. Suddenly, my brother was laying on the ground, and he was trying to coax the white bird into coming to him. The bird came to him, he pet it, and the dream ended.

Anyways back to the dream. It started with me walking down the stairs of the “Red Barn”. From the outside, the house looked like a barn painted red with white trim. But on the inside, it looked like a regular house with a kitchen, 4 beds, 2 baths, and a tv that has no channels but a working vcr player. I walked out the front door and out into the cold morning air and squishy mud of Hedgepath. I looked around and saw my Dads forest green Jeep Wrangler though it was far less customized than it is currently. The driver door was open and my dad was leaning inside, dressed in his camouflage he wore while hunting. To the left, My Grandpas red Toyota Tundra, with the trunk hatch and window open. And leaning inside of the truck, none other than my Grandpa, wearing his flannel long-sleeve shirt, and blue jeans with mud splotches. He was checking his rifle to see if it was loaded. He looked great, far better than the last time i saw him. Just then i heard my Dad call to me and i woke up.

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