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I can't exactly what I was doing at the time, but my brother called me to say that six of his friends at college were murdered, hung, and stripped (none of whom I knew) and that one of my friends was now in witness protection because of the incident. It sounded as though my school might be in danger of such an attempt as well because my brother told me to stay where I was and be careful. I turned on the news only to see footage of the six bodies original discovery on a carousel contraption at a fair. People were intially just walking past them as though they were a prank until someone threw something at a body and it flinched. I immediately turned off the tv. I woke up in a panic unsure if I had slept after the incident and it had actually happened or if it was a dream.

I dreamt I was sitting on a toilet in a very large bathroom that had two doors. One door was on my left and only about 4 feet away. The other door was across the room about 20 feet away. Someone knocked on the closer door and I said "don't come in". The further door opened and I saw a big person but I couldn't see the face. But walking next to the faceless person was my deceased mother. I ran to her. She held out her arms and gave me a hug. She didn't say anything and she was only there for a second but I felt so safe and warm but I started crying. I awoke and started crying uncontrollably. I have to have surgery soon and I was wondering if this dream may have something to do with my anxieties of this surgery. Please help me understand.

I went to get a tattoo and, at the last minute, left the tattoo parlour to tell my parents. My brother and mother were across the street, talking to someone in a van. I went to cross the road to get to them, fully aware of the van waiting at a junction fifty or so yards down the street. However, as I was crossing the road, the van suddenly sped up and raced towards me. I stopped in the middle of the road to let it go past, and then continued on to the other side of the street. The driver of the second van stopped his vehicle and turned in the road, came back towards me and then stopped, exiting the van. He came up to me and started yelling and pushing me. I fell and cut my face at one point. My family had disappeared. I ran back across the road to a line of people waiting to use an ATM. Everyone saw me, but only one person stepped forward to help. He ended up being punched in the face by the man attacking me. I left, running away from that street and taking three side roads to evade detection. I woke up breathing hard and with my heart thumping against my chest.

I moved into a house (with the boys and there sister, my step daughter). The house was a one story house with a basement. I was in my bedroom, in bed, when Ramius and his sister walked in my room. My bed high above the floor in at angle... It was like a loft style bedroom, with a vaulted ceiling about 12ft. and I was at the very top. They telepathically told me something was in the house and they needed me. I go with them, walking the hallway from my room toward the rest of the house... The kids and I could sense movement and heard the ghost but could not see it. I commanded in the name of Christ I for the ghosts to show themselves... The ghost grabbed a white shirt I had (It belonged to my ex Grace) to put on showing its silhouette as it went toward a 100 year old rocking chair I have... (i do own it) She sat in it and appeared. I nor the children were afraid. The woman was veiled from her forehead back in white and pink fine linens around her body, a dress... She gave a sense of royalty. She spoke to me/us of things... she informed me the house was haunted, that there were 3 ghosts. I asked her if there was a psychic among the ghosts that could help me and she said 'no'... There was no one of them like that. My ex husband showed up to bring Marcus and he was the only one who reacted saying Oh Hell No! Marcus seemed ok. I felt sexually aroused suddenly... I excused myself back toward my room. On the way down the hall toward my room I found the basement door to my right. Suddenly another ghost opened the door.It was young man-ghost who was dark skinned like an Aztec but was more Caribbean looking. He was wearing a sports jersey, royal blue and jeans, he was tall and said "what's up" like he hasn't seen me in forever... He walked toward the rocking chair, talking to the kids, the lady in white gone. At the door the third ghost appears, a woman dressed as nun from an earlier christian period, she was short, busty, wearing a mask of a Happy Buddha. No ghost went back down, and the last two spoke to the children only.

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