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I have the same dream every few months or so and it's as if I am aware that I'm sleep. I can hear the TV, see my wife, see the dog and they are where they are actually sleeping. I can even see myself. It is as if I am standing over my body. There is always the same person standing next to me. I believe it to be satan. He is a older white male and his hair is slicked back. He is wearing an extremely nice suit and a large gold and diamond ring. His eyes are completely black and his voice sounds like a choir of tenors. He is extremely well spoken and calm. He has a black mist/fog that stays around him. We stand together over my sleeping body. I tell myself this is a dream and to wake up. I panic and try to wake my sleeping body and the dark figure laughs and tells me he will not allow me to wake up. He says that he will keep me. I call for my wife next to me to wake me up. On several occasions she actually hears me and wakes me up and can even tell me what I was saying. I have had this dream multiple times and the dark figure always looks the same and sounds the same.

I am in a house with other people spending the night there. I see through the window that there is my son running away from people that want to harm him. We open the door for him and let him in, but the car is getting closer. We try to hide him but it too late as there are now two mean inside the house coming toward the kitchen where we are. One man hits my son and I see his glasses fly out of his face. I run to help him and as I try to swing at the man who hit my son the other one grabs me and pulls me away. I see my son's face look at me with tears in his eyes looking at me to help him. The man hits my son in face with a metal bar and before I know it my son's face is swollen with blood and bruises. I feel helpless that my son will die.

I dreamed that I was at a funeral which was taking place at the church I attended growing up. For some reason, it felt like there was a connection to ovarian cancer, which did not surprise me as my mother had died of ovarian cancer 7 years ago. The odd thing about this dream is that sitting directly across from me in the dream was a man and two young girls. The man was a guy I dated in high school and went to my senior prom with. We didn't go to the same church growing up; we weren't even the same religion. I was raised Lutheran and he was Catholic. I have not seen or heard from or about this old boyfriend since maybe the late 1970's. The last I knew, he was going to college to be an accountant. (This is where everyone usually laughs, but wait....) This dream was so vivid. It stuck with me throughout my day, in fact several teachers at the school where I volunteer asked me if I was ok....I just seemed very preoccupied. I was so bothered by it, that when I got home, I did a google search using his name and profession (CPA), and it was the very first item that came up that has made this dream somewhat freakish. The item was an obituary....for a woman....the wife of my old boyfriend ....she had died 2 weeks earlier....of ovarian cancer....and they had two young daughters. Mind you, we don't live in the same state, in fact our lives took us in different directions. I married someone who was in the military and spent 20+ years as a military wife. We moved 15 times in that 20 years. Other than having dated this guy in high school and having lived in the same town at one time, I had no contact with nor did I hear anything about him or his life since the late 70's.

I am in a house with other people spending the night there. I see through the window that there is my son running away from people that want to harm him. We open the door for him and let him in, but the car is getting closer. We try to hide him but it too late as there are now two mean inside the house coming toward the kitchen where we are. One man hits my son and I see his glasses fly out of his face. I run to help him and as I try to swing at the man who hit my son the other one grabs me and pulls me away. I see my son's face look at me with tears in his eyes looking at me to help him. The man hits my son in face with a metal tube and before I know it my son's face is swollen with blood and bruises. I feel helpless that my son will die.

I am not certain but I was at my Wedding or wedding rehearsal. A minister showed up from my past in my waking life. (We had only met a few times and there we had a mutual attraction in my waking life. I met him while I was dating my husband but due to age difference and distance, we lost touch with each other). He attended but he was not invited by me or my fiancé, yet he seemed comfortable being there. He did not appear to be upset but he did not talk to anyone there, including myself. My fiancé had a disagreement and ended up not getting married in the dream (we are married in my waking life).

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