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This a "dream" from many years ago. I out dream in quotations because it didn't feel like a dream...it felt quite real. I was lying in bed next to my wife. It was a hot summer night. Soon I felt a cool breeze flowing over me...not over wife...just me. In the ensuing moment I found myself floating outside in the sky...without any suspension...just floating. I was lying flat under a cloud. As I looked up at the cloud...I could see a light emanating from the cloud...the light pulsated in beat with the message that was being spoken by god which was, "There is only one god." Moments later I was back in my bed. The experience was so real I have refrained from telling people about it less they think me unsound.

I had a dream that I was in the holy land. A man dressed in white told me to follow him. He took me on top of the mountain. I saw the holy land where I sat on the mountain. He told me to hold on to the hem of his garment and don't let go. He said my name will change and I will never be the same. No matter what happen, don't let go. Suddenly, a sand storm and tornado came together. It engulf us. In the storm he said, "Don't let go." I saw people going up in the midst of the storm. I saw beautiful lights going up in the storm. I heard the man in white voice said again, "Don't let go.." I felt the change and he told me my new name.

I dreamed I was in a mansion with other people, though I don't remember knowing who they were. It was a nice and gothic mansion, though someone walked into a bedroom I was in and told me he was going to cut my head off. I acted as if this was normal and laid on the bed. He took sheep shears out, and before he did it I asked him if it would hurt. He said no, so I let him cut my head off. He did it incredibly slowly, but I felt no pain. I just thought how interesting it was that I still had cognitive thought - I wondered when my brain and spinal cord would finally disconnect. And when they did, my thoughts still fluttered for a bit; I think I died with my eyes open. Then I became a ghost, and I helped the other people in the mansion pass as the man cut their heads off. Everything was done like a ritual. I remember trying to hide a child in the end. I guess I felt she should be spared.

I was in a forest , which I recognised as it is local but it looked different. It was more swamp like , a bog even. I was walking through it looking for someone then I heard screaming , howls of agony , a man by the sounds of it. So I went further to investigate. When I saw two figures , a man huddled down on his knees , screaming in pain with blood seeping down his face. And the dark outline of a man , seemingly made out of darkness. He had his hand scraping away into this man`s head. Upon seeing me , he stabbed him in the head with what I think were claws , killing him. He dropped the body to the floor and stood and stared at me with dark red eyes. He opened his mouth and sharp , white teeth smirked at me. I ran , terrified but it was difficult as the ground all of a sudden had become marsh-like , flooded. As I ran I felt a something grab my leg and I fell down to see a pale hand clinging onto my leg from the murky water. I screamed and tried to escape , but all I could see was the dark figure slowly walking towards me.

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