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In my dream in my house there are 2 big snakes in wall and I don't whos that my one girl we get out of home and at that time I'm pregnant, I'm not married roads are full of snakes all are calling that snake as rathinam road sides are coverd with fields and plants trees one lady ask me do u want papaya and I pulk one but I didn't eat it,not only I remember that papaya makes abort the baby,then me and my frd some girl we went to hospital there a nurse sister I show my document she asked oh ur pregnant I tell that I already came here before some years, and she also realised me and they make me to sit on chair and my boyfriend came there he's my husband and they moved me for bed and pain starts my boyfriend (husband)catched my hands that's all

Ronald Mcondald was outside walking, and then cracked his head at me. I was looking through my bedroom window, and then got teleported outside.I could feel the ground and the wind, and the clown started chasing me. It felt so real, and then I was teleported back into my bedroom. I didn’t move, nor breathe, but I could hear breathing behind me. I turned to see the clown, smiling at me. He looked at me as some creepy music started playing, and his eyes went from normal to white, and then pushes me underneath my bed. It all got silent. It started again, only this time I heard footsteps, and then the clown out one hand down, then the next, and cracked his head toward me.” Try again buddy.” Then it felt it I fell, and woke up screaming. This has happened for 2 nights, the exact same thing.

A famous political leader (Lindsay Graham) was murdered in the basement of my childhood home. The home was bigger and cleaner and much nicer. He was sirrounded by a clear plastic box and the gun was in a smaller box next to him. It was set up to look like a suicide. I called 911 and waited for the police by the front door. The plastic box was empty (like an empty coffin). A man jumped in to show that no one was there. No one believed me. They thought I was hallucinating or a liar.

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