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I was standing at the top of some stairs on a structure in the woods and a girl was sitting there also when I begain to howl at the wilderness in pride like a wolf, maybe to show off. Then a grey wolf came to kill me. I tried to close the door but it wasnt a very sturdy door, and didnt even cover the whole opening. I killed it with my bare hands when it got in. I stepped back out on that patio area again and howled again .Another wolf came but it was white this time, but I pulled out my switch bladed knife that I keep in my pocket and killed it. I stepped out and howled again. A third wolf came and I picked up another knife still in the plastic, and opened it in preperation but realized that many were comming, so I hid in an inner room and was safe. I thought that I'd wait until morning when they would leave, but was safe.

I'm sitting in a all White room in the same clothing I was in when I went to bed that night, when suddenly I feel as though I'm literally starving. I don't really know why but I instinctively started eating the flesh on my arm, I could see the flesh being taken away with each bite but I couldn't feel anything. My blood flooded onto the white floor and was moving around the white room, up the walls, onto the ceiling, Suddenly the room turned into a living, moving fleshy thing. I ran over and started eating the wall until I eventually broke through the other side, falling forward and I ended up right where the dream began, Sitting in a white room in my clothing, completely unharmed.

I dreamed of my deceased adoptive father that died in 2011. He was sitting on the second row in the church I grew up in along with other family member. I could not see who the other family member were, but somehow I knew they were family. It is also significant about the second row. Another family I know always sits there. Well, my father gets up and goes all the way to the back of the church, then goes outside and urinates in the bushes. I was so embarrassed people were looking and starring and he acted as though he could care less. He seemed angry about something. Then the dream switched. He was in our family home and was acting very drunk, and began acting inappropriate by touching me and I kept pushing him off, he was acting as thought he was about to rape me. I then saw a house across the street where the a new roof was being put on. Then I woke up feeling perplexed and disturbed. IT was as thought my adoptive father who helped raised was taking own the form of Satan.

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