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It always started with a vibrant color red slowly fading into the background, like a backdrop of evil setting the scene. Around the edges and into the corners of my vision were black shadows, the darkest I had ever seen. I entered from the left, terrified beyond measure, yet determined to get what I came for; my grandparents’ release from Hell, from the bondage of Satan himself. Nana and Papo, my paternal grandparents, would enter from the right, distraught, resigned, yet, a bit hopeful. I ran to them, hugging and kissing them. I can still feel the way my grandfather’s solid middle felt against my skinny, half-grown arms. And then there was Satan. His voice boomed over us like thunder. My heart seized with panic and sank like a rock within me as terror washed over me like an ocean’s wave. For just a moment, the three of us huddled together, Nana, Papo and me. Then, after what felt like an eternity of being frozen in fear but seconds of being comforted by the warmth of their bodies, of their love, my voice found me. I freed myself from the entanglement of their arms and knew I had to do this on my own. I demanded their freedom. I asked that they be able to return with me to my home. While I do not remember the words that roared from the scoffing voice overhead, I remember that my request was denied. Nana and Papo had to stay in Hell. There was no question about it. Then, they turned and exited back from whence they had come, resigned, saddened but willing. I screamed. I screamed their names. I screamed in protest. I screamed because of the injustice. They did not belong there. They knew Jesus. And yet, it had not been enough. In that moment, He had not been enough. That’s when I would awake in a panic, crying, hardly able to breathe. Yet another thing was out of my control. Yet another injustice was being committed and I could do nothing. My voice was not being heard. My stomach was churning as was my heart.

I was in my room yet in a forest getting attacked by huge bugs and spiders, and all my friends was there but one of my friends was possessed by a bear spirit and every time my friend made eye contact with someone he would chase them and turn into a bear and try to kill them but yet every time he did all my other friends would wrestle and hit him and he would go back to normal and then lay him on a bed and dab his head with a cold rag and comfort him. But then he will be at it again.

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).

I have just been on my first date with my crush, we have not yet made any contact. I go to the bus stop to check out when the bus leaves. The sun is shining warmly and is very bright and sudden my crush stands behind me . He smiles and put his arms around me and tells he like med very much. I close my eyes and hug him back, realizing it is someone else. I thinks it is one I knew a few years back, who had a crush on me and I realized it too late and I had never before then thought about him other than like a very good friend. They both have the same name. I smile pretending not to know that it is not my crush and say I like him very much. I am very happy and warm inside.

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