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I was in my garden with my nan and I was looking for foxes because I am slightly scared of them and I don't like their noise either. So then I went up to my nan and she said that there was some foxes sitting on the wall looking at us but it was evening, so then I said look there's a fox, right there! And with doing that we went over and it actually appeared to be a boy. Dressed in violet clothes and looking very shaggy but having a beautiful face, when he got down from the wall he was sitting on I said "Breach how old are you?" Oh yes and I appeared to know his name! "17" he said, then I said "God dam-mit!" then he repeated and got off the wall walking away with his crutches.

After a business disappointment, went to analyst for help could not pay,her name was susan boot she became aggressive and also other members. i was held captive by the sect ,she disappeared, i was released by the foreman before leaving i saw a gentleman about to make a speech to the sect. when i was leaving i phoned my mother. i got into a small car of one of the younger members, the door would not shut properly. we drove towards the station then we took pictures of the sky looking beautiful and dangerous. he was not allowed to listen to any modern music after he joining the sect only what he owned before. he told me gentleman belonged to another more pure sect, i could not explain to my mother when i got home, then with help of a lovely walking stick went up the stairs of my father`s old bar and saw my sister tidy up she never tidies up.

My dad passed away 4 years ago from cancer. He was more than my best friend and I have struggled with it to this day. I had always wished my dad could come to me in a dream but never did. Until last night. I passed him in a hallway and even though I knew he wasn't real I ran to him, held him close, when I looked at his face there he was looking back. Then slowly his face changed into someone else. I am Caucasian and so was my dad but the person he turned into was a black male I had never seen before. I live in a small community and I have only actually met 3 or 4 black people in my life. The man then got angry for hugging him and thinking he was my dad then chased me. I woke up moments later...

I was back at my childhood home and my Aunt an her family had moved back to the house next door which they used to live their when I was little. But things were different, my aunt was driving a motor bike with one of her little boys taking him to another neighbors house to use the bathroom. We were happy to see them again but yet we felt like something was just really different about them. Suddenly I was in this house where I appeared to be looking around this empty room. It had two built in closets an beds like it was built for twins.

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