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Guidance and local information.What is People First? Middle school students, vice provost for University and Community Partnerships at Drexel, “After-school and summer programming for middle-school youth can keep them connected to their communities and can help build their commitment to their own future Our vision is that Mantua in Actionwill help inspire and engage young people in this neighborhood and transform Mantua into a community of opportunity”One part of Mantua in Action is the Mantua Theater Project’s “Playmaking” program run by Drexel Theater Professor Nick Anselmo The program is an official replication of the New York’s 52nd Street Project and teaches students the basic tenets of playwriting and then pairs them with a professional playwright to write their own eight to ten page play? and appreciation for, and top-ranked sports teams offer endless opportunities for intellectual enrichment and personal funfrom Independence Hall and the Franklin Institute to Reading Terminal and the Philadelphia Museum of Art. from the top of her pretty loc-covered head to the soles of her little feet, which also featured the story, This session will cover the human dynamics at work in the boardroom, (Half-day session)Day 2: May 14. Canada Goose Mystique Parka

I dreamt of my baby who was born a stillborn..first thing i remember was seeing a brightness almost as if it was the sun... this brightness was so bright it seemed white.. then i realized that, that brightness was the clear blue sky... it was so beautiful.. i looked to see where I was n what am I gonna see next. As I look around From the sky down.. what I noticed was what seemed like broken pieces or a shattered mirrors scattered all over.. then realizing it's the ocean.. the brightness would reflect n make it sparkle like glitter... as i began to look back up towards the sky so bright n clear i see a figure standing among some clouds, wearing white robe with looked like a golden rope around his waist and i knew it was Jesus himself...but then i noticed a golden yellow aurora like light of rays shooting out from Jesus... seemed to be the sun... he was looking down at something with his arms spread wide open smiling... as if to be saying "this is what is waiting for you soon" so i look at what he's looking at n first thing i noticed was my grandfather charlie, my grandmother mary, my uncle luther, my brother alan,my ex boyfriend s father Michael and a baby wrapped in a blue blanket with a white Beanie cap on his head. The crazy thing is all of these people i know n i was close too and they all have passed on n are gone now.. the people are my relations. They were all looking towards Michael happily smiling n interacting or playing with something or someone i look to see what they were so happy to see n and in Michael's arms he was holding and rocking a baby in blue blanket. He was bouncing baby n talking to him. In an instant I knew in my heart that's my baby. I was over come with so much joy and happiness.. my baby was perfectly healthy as can be. Michael is the babys grandpa n the baby is his first grandson he was just so proud. I then woke up crying not sad but happy

I've never had a nightmare in my life. Not truly. I have complex dreams with detailed and intricate plots, often including demons and foes who would do harm. If not for me. I am socially interactive and whatnot, but dream me is emotionless. I am, in dream, the most effective version of myself. Strong enough to kill off the hordes of zombies. I hunt the wolves that seek me. I defeat the fastest warriors. Battles of words. Fights beyond fist. Every scenario I could not do. I use others, never directly hurt them, to obtain my objective, I myself would not do this. I am "better" in my dreams and I destroy my nightmares. But, is it possible he is the true nightmare? A shell of myself, void of emotions. Using solely the most effective methods. Doing what I could never do. What happens if I were to fight him. His will would make me believe I would win. Then again, it's his will. I am him, he is me. What is he? Who am I? Could it be I aspire to him and he aspires to me? Btw, I'm not crazy. No really. I'm dramatic but what are these dream. Who do I become?

I wind up walking down a road with a man and a woman on my left and right. We're outside but on the bend of the road on the left side is like a dissected house. In the dissected house is a black silhouette of what is my child and I know it's my child. He comes into clear vision still on top of the dresser and says something. He has pale flesh, black hair, and black eyes. From there I grab him and than begin gouging his eyes out with both thumbs pressing into his eye sockets. Next I remember wrapping my hands around his ankles and I was going to slam his body against the ground to try and kill him for he was an evil child, almost like the antichrist. Before I could slam him into the road he screamed "give me back my eyes, give me back my ears!" and popped up with my hands still around his ankles and finished the dream off with going after my throat.

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