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My granddaughter and I decide to go to a revival type meeting. I drive to the meeting. There are farmers and Amish people there. After the meeting it is late at night, I am carrying my granddaughter to the car and pick up a white blanket from the ground. I place her in the car and cover her with the white blanket & go back to the tent for a minute. When I return to car my granddaughter is gone. Fearing the worst I run to the tent and find her there with a group of older men. I grab her from them and one of the men holds up a bottle of medication I take for an illness I have, I feel terrible fear and wake up...

In my dream my 15 year old nephew was murdered. My nephew then came to me as a spirit in my dream (very calm), walking next to me in a drain ditch. He was telling me how he was murdered and where I could find his body and his murderers. I then was in a huge, older house standing with my sister (my nephews mother who is deceased in real life) and my mother, both whom are standing to my left side and I cannot see their faces. We are facing a large, white woman who had helped murder my nephew, and behind me was a large black man who had also helped murder my nephew.

It's all black and white, everything. A stone sidewalk, with older cars buzzing through the streets. I look down to see polkadot fabric, and touch my hair to feel a neat up do adorning the back of my head. I'm walking down the stone sidewalk as I study the crumbling buildings around me. Suddenly I stumble upon a crowd gathered in the street. My eyes connect with a man across the way. Everything is black and white, except the mans red badge around his military jackets left arm, and his crimson red hat. He smiles and comes towards me. He begins to speak, but I can never quite catch what he's saying. His lips don't match any English words, and no matter how much I concentrate I can't quite make out the robotic, hushed English that fills my head. He suddenly grows flustered with me and storms off away and that's when I wake up, feeling depressed for weeks.

A guy comes to my house and kidnaps me into his car then drive halfway to his house but i pretend to be nice and ask for his cellphone to call my mother. We stop close to a building and he says he will be back. I quickly call the police and tell them I'm being kidnapped then i look out the car window and the guy and and older man has a chicken and some feathers in their hand. i get out of the car quickly then shouting I place a curse on him and his family about never finding peace. Then i run into a four way intersection traffic light and see four motorcycles. I look back and the guy and his mother chase after me. They are far behind. I get on one of the motorcycles and ask for the rider to drive my somewhere far away from my kidnapper. It gets dark and i'm on my way home then notice the police and my parents are in the police car. I ask them why my parents are being taken away but they don't answer me. I walk to the front door my 5 siblings are home waiting for me to ask what happened and i don't see my other 6 little siblings.

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