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I had a drim about my broda takin me 2 a canteen in skul were only 15 people bought things from cos she had HIV, so i opposed my brother.after which we went to church nd all of a sudden i saw my lil cut of my hair on my nd i wanted to go and buen when i realized there was a fat girl in d church. So wen it was time for a young beautiful sister with no stain to go and put the candle on, the fat girl out of jealousy followed the young girl to deceive her so the holy spirit will strike her to death which she did. After sometime she touched me and said she liked the way i am dat she wants to be jes like me... So when she went outside she started singing''which girl wey her body dey hungry me'' and if she has approached you that meansa you are the nest target and she approached me before i wokeup.

A body in my garage. Can't remember the name, possibly leroy. Body is in the open. My mother warns us not to touch it. My brother or I, never both, touch it. Then our fingers twist like animal ballons, just skin no bone and like a string, but intact, not bleeding. They have to snip it off or the same will happen to you wrist and ankles, then the knees, until it gets to your head. So they snip off my or my brother's fingers so it wont take over the body. Always wake with pain in fingers when i touch the body. A lot of my dreams end wnd i wake up feeling pain like a cut or stab in my hand

I feel like I was somebody else in this dream, because I called some lady my mother but I have never seen her before in my life. And this girl that had a romantic interest with me was either my best friend or my "dream sister" (I've never seen her before in my life either), but either way she was really close to me. Anyway, so I'm a co-host of some event, where we are entertaining strangers, serving cotton candy and whatnot... Feels like an outdoor mini-carnival in the middle of nowhere. Just me and this "sister", though, no mother yet. We are talking to strangers. There's a little girl, her family. Looks like her older brother maybe, and a dog. Have a (disgustingly pleasant) feeling that something evil is about to happen. Time passes, events blur... We are murdering the strangers. Bodies lay on the ground and my hands are bloody. The dog is dead and unidentifiable members of the family are strewn about. The little girl is still alive but has sickening injuries that my "dream friend/sister" caused with a shovel. She is screaming. I try talking to my friend/sister but the screaming is too loud, so she just ends her life while I momentarily look away. I feel no remorse or pain or disgust, and I note that in my dream. On my way from the massacre, I pocket some cash I think I got from the dead people, and this black guy sees me do it. He gives me shit about not having my cash out around a black guy in public, saying "you probably think I'll steal it" and other meaningless accusations. I purposely goad him into becoming violent (I forget how) and then I draw out a pistol and shoot him. He dies and I feel good. I meet a young man, late teens/early twenties, and his mother. I predict his death. He is stubborn and arrogant and I just have this feeling that he will die soon. Then I pull my friend/sister aside because I want to ask her about the sick shit we did today. And whether or not I'll go to Heaven. I wanted to ask her why I didn't feel any guilt or remorse when that bloodied up little girl was screaming for her life. Events blur again; the woman in my dreams that is called "mother" (the woman I don't know) gets off work, comes home and seduces me. I was aroused at the thought of more murder, and of sex with these two women whom I don't know but in my dream they were either family or close friends and knew of what I did. I didn't feel any guilt and wanted to do it all again. Incest

Me and my oldest daughter and youngest son are walking down a gravel road we come to a bridge there is holes on the bottem you can see the muddy river i pick up my son and me and my daughter start walking across on this board half way across my daughter goes to the other side thinking it will be easer to cross and she falls in the river i run over there and she is crying for help there is a road barrer in the water and is pushing her face under the water i try to reach her 3 times all i can grab is her hair and each time it slips out of my hand and then she goes under and i cant find her

Rob and i was at some place his ex girlfriend was there he kept trying to sit by me he laid his head on my lap she went away i was trying to get my car my mom uncle aunt was there they left to get my car. Rob started driving i said i will look for a bus in case we was at the bottom of a hill, we poofed into a random place and started to play run around looking for each other i ran into the bathroom to touch up. i went back to the table, he had his back turned i sit down he sits next to me on the right, next it shows us closer, then i have becky call him to inform him about something, then she says he will text you about it, i felt sad.

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