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Gavin and I was living in Jacksonville, he was still in Highway 55 country band. They were all going to paint our house after their show. I stayed home to prepare our house to be painted, I fell asleep with scissors in my hand and ended up cutting my hair off. I was invited to a party, my old friend Alexis picked me up. I was texting my little sister who has been upset because she hasn't got to see me in a long time, magically she was at the same party I was. So we both hugged and her friend had to leave so we said our goodbyes, then Alexis was ready to leave, and I asked her if she could take me to my grandparents house in Georgia because my house was flooded she said I guess. She drove a convertible, and it had a bunch of dogs attached to strings outside her car, we had to hold the strings so the dogs could pull the car.

There is a little girl and i am seeing through her eyes. i'm in a white small dark tunnel about the size of a bigger vent. My hands are tied, and I've been gagged. I'm scared and crying. I wriggle/crawl through the tunnel. I don't know why because I don't think I'll get anywhere. As I move, I notice a hole above me. It's big enough for me to fit through. As I go toward it, a hand smashes down into the tunnel. It's unnaturally pale. It's trying to get me! For some reason I can't go backwards! I can't go fast enough! The hand grabbed my hair and started pulling me up, but I escaped. Then suddenly I remembered. This is what my mother did before she died. When I was being a bad girl. I'm scared. I back away far enough to where the hand can't reach me. Maybe I'll sleep here, and when I wake up, she'll be gone... Wait! She's coming down here! HELP!!! Then there is static, like an old tv switching channels back and forth. I see the hand trying to grab me, then I see her rushing toward me, pale and deadly. Back and forth, back and forth, back and forth.

I'm in a dating game. Seated at a table, the women are on one side the men on the other. During intermission one of the men point out that the hair on my legs had grown long I was shocked. When the game ended I got up to leave and this same man walked up to me and chose me. He bought me clothes and gifts and put a ring on my finger he sang to me. We met friends and told them what happened they asked me if I was serious about all this, I said yes. And I began to laugh , the more I laughed the more I wanted to laugh from deep within.

I dreamed that my deceased father was sitting in a chair and there were (hammering) nails all over the floor one of my nephews had a couple in his mouth so i had my niece and nephew help me pick them up.. My nephew picked his up fast but my niece and I were slow but while I'm picking them up my father was eating fast and a lot and I sake him what he has been doing he said he's been walking the board walks in myrtle beach when I asked if he was lonely and who he talked to he said you guys but you don't hear me

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