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I was at the middle of a desert, knealing down praying. There was darkness, and no wind blew, and it was dry that no tree grew. there was a total calmness. All of a sudden, there was bright lighting with bright light and the heavens opened. A man came the above, and stood infront of me. He placed his both hands on my head and 14 white triangular things came out of him and entered to me. Another 14 black triangular things came out of me and entered to him. Then he told me that the 14 white things from him were powers to heal, cast and fight demons, resurect the dead etc. He was clothed in a black garment, and i didnt see his face was covered with hood.

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I was at the middle of a desert, knealing down praying. There was darkness, and no wind blew, there was a total calmness. All of a sudden, there was bright lighting and the heavens opened. A man came the above, and stood infront of me. He placed his hands on my head and 14 white triangular things came out of him and entered to me. Another 14 black triangular things came out of me and entered to him. Then he told me that the 14 white things from him were powers to heal, cast and fight demons, resurect the dead etc. He was clothed in a black garment, and i didnt see his face.

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I'm standing in a dead, yellow meadow. The outskirts if the five acre meadow are lined with healthy oak trees. A wind stirrs the trees, but I do not feel it. A faceless (not masked) man in blue jeans and a black turtle neck sweater approaches me with a handgun. At first it is an unassuming gesture, gun at his side. As he gets closer he takes aim. I begin to fear. The anxiety builds until he shoots me; fist in the stomach and then in the head. Instead of waking I float above us as he slices my body with a filet knife. I still feel the pain when I awake.

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