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Dream: I was with a guy I know named Jason Tolber. I was participatory in the dream but it was also as if I was watching from inside myself. We went through our daily lives and as I was watching I couldn't believe I was really with him. It was as if I was dreaming. In the dream we had a misunderstanding and I filed for divorce but didn't sign it. I was sitting on a stoop and reading the papers and he came behind and read them. He was very upset I filed and asked why would I do that . I said because I don't believe we're together and I can't believe this it can't be real. He looked at me and said he didn't want a divorce. We looked at each other and I knew in my heart I shouldn't sign them, but it was as if another force took over and I did which I regretted afterwards.

2 nights prior to having the dream, I asked God to show me my angel. My dream was: I was an adult in a house dressed in a pink housecoat(very thin robe) and my hair was in plaits. Some intruders (3 or 4 young adult males) came into the house and murdered my family in front of me. All of a sudden I saw a tall man walking towards my house. I was watching him approach the house from a window. The intruders were still in the house. I thought to myself, "Oh no, please don't come to visit today, I have murderers in my house. The man was tall and black and holding a little girl's hand. The little girl had on a pink dress and her hair was in plaits.(like I looked but only as a little girl) The man entered the house and the intruders cut his throat with a large knife and he dropped to the floor in front of me. They never tried to hurt me though. I did not see the little girl at this point. As I lay on the floor sobbing because of the slaughter that had happened in front of me, I decided to turn over a body that was next to me. As soon as I touched the body, the person stood up. I touched another person to see who it was and they also stood up as if nothing had happened, as did everyone in the room who had been killed. Then I walked over to a closet, opened the door, and slid back a hidden panel inside the closet and there was the tall black man standing with an impression that was halfway between a smile and a pleasant look. The little girl was not with him. He just stood there looking at me like nothing had happened. The feeling I got was that what was done...had somehow been "undone". NOt that it did not happen, just that it had been undone.

I was in my neighborhood sitting on a bench near my house, under a tree. It was a very nice and sunny day. In real life, I am trying to get over a boy that I fancy because a much prettier girl is with him. I've been doing a good job of not thinking about him until my dream. So anyway, I was sitting on the bench and I saw him in the distance, wearing long shorts and a white t-shirt. It was like we were the only two people in my neighborhood. I got up and started walking towards my house, and heard the footsteps of him following behind me. I pretended that I didn't notice that he was following me. I reached my house and opened the door, and when I turned around he was by my screen door. I opened it slightly, blushing, and asked him what he needed. My breathing was heavy, and something told me to open the door wider to let him in. I did so, and he stepped inside. Given the fact that I was much short than he was, he sat on my couch, and I slowly approached him. I was nervous as hell. I took a seat on his lap and we began to kiss passionately.

It's night time and i'm in a long narrow hallway that have lights on the ceiling every few feet, doors on either side of the hall and one door at the opposite end of the hall with a man standing in front of the open door. feels like i'm gliding towards him and even though the doors on each side of the hallways are closed, i feel like the energy is sucked out of the area around me and i start to breathe really fast and everyone is waving bye to me and all of this happens in slow motion

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