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They lived in a long straight house and I was taking a stack of $20 bills individually sealed in cellophane to them. They were not at home and I went into the house into a bedroom with a old iron twin bed, the bed was made with a white bedspread. There was an alligator loose in the room and I jumped up on the bed to get away from it. The woman came home and I left that room and went into the living room. She began to comb my hair. When she was done, we went to a bar. We sat in stools at the bar. A strange man walked in and sat an ice cream on the bar. I told him he had my attention and he looked at me and said very seriously, "I'm sorry it just isn't in there." He then repeated that it just isn't in there.

My boyfriend and I were arguing about the water bill in a joking manner downstairs. I ran upstairs and into the bedroom and he chased me. I turned to slam the door but there was a force pushing against the door, which i thought was him, but there was nothing on the other side of the door. I stopped pushing and felt something take over my body and throw me to the ground. Then my boyfriend came in and i started trying to kick him, but it wasnt me, it was whatever took over my body. I was trying to yell to him that i wasnt trying to hurt him and that it wasnt me attacking him but i could not getting any sounds out of my mouth. Then i woke up.

I don't remember exactly how it started, but basically the "devil" which i cant remember what it looked like but it was a male &had hooves but stood.... and basically he was going to come and iwas going to die, and my stepsister who i'm very close with was there guiding me through the entire process and we were talking about this kid who my step sister had known who's also gone through the same thing and how its almost like killing yourself and there wouldnt be any turning back or taking anybody with you or letting anybody know and so we were picking out clothes that we wanted to take with us and we would either just drop the clothes onto the ground and they would get sucked into the ground but it wasnt working well and so the other way was to drop them down the sink which was like a sharp vacuum cuz it had small blades and would cut my fingertips each time i put clothing down it, and after i put a pair of dark blue shorts, death (devil) appeared behind me and like stabbed me slowly down my back and told me that i cant be dressing to impress any other dead people, and then me and my stepsister were by our front door and my dad came home and i was walking with him the entire time from the door up the stairs and he told me to come into his bedroom and he was basically going to yell at me for something and i was so sad that he didnt know i was dead and so i started crying cuz he technically couldnt see me but he still thought that he could since he didnt know the truth and i didnt want him yelling at me to be the last thing that he could remember doing before i died and so i walked into my room instead and my stepsister followed and i sat on the floor leaning against my bed and she sat on my desk chair and he stood and started yelling at me and i kept crying and he was so angry and he kept telling me how stupid i was and my step sister was like "billy, stop yelling before you make her upset, you're going to make her upset" and then i was crying and screaming "dad, stop it before YOU get upset!" and he kept yelling and i kept apologizing and crying cuz i really didnt want him being left with the guilt of yelling at me and he was like "Megan, what" and my step sister was like " billy, punch her" and he thought she was joking around and he laughed and playfully did but his hand went through my face and he was just like "....what.." and he sounded so broken and upset and confused like he had just been ripped into pieces and i kept saying that i was sorry and that i couldnt even leave him the note that said in green highlighter, "I'm sorry daddy and tell mom im sorry its too late now" (because me and her dont have a relationship and she hasnt come see us in over 6years) but the devil told me he would have to cut my back again if i tried to leave it because it would of messed up the entire process? and so i was cleaning my room and i left my water bottles that my room is always trashed with for my dad to try and remember me by and it was so sad and he was so unbelieveably hurt by the entire thing and then my step mom came home and he was just sitting and crying and then i was watching her car from the sky with them both in it, and she was complaining about me and he started crying and then i woke up in tears.

My husband and I were in an unknown location that felt like a neighborhood. He was up a hill with our 1yr old visiting with someone and I was with our 3 yr old daughter, we were all happy, I was looking up at my husband and son and suddenly I turn to see an airplane, billowing smoke tumbling through the sky. I immediately see it's coming down between us, and look back up to my husband and son and my husband is gone and our son is running towards me smilling calling Momma... and the plane is coming and I tell our daughter to stay put and begin to run towards my son, still searching for my husband and looking back at my daughter and running and I grab up my son and look back at my daughter who is crying for me to come back and the last thing I see is her face as the crash engulfs my son and myself

My fiance and I were in an unknown location that felt like a neighborhood. He was up a hill with our 1yr old visiting with someone and I was with our 3 yr old daughter, we were all happy, I was looking up at my finace and son and suddenly I turn to see an airplane, billowing smoke tumbling through the sky. I immediately see it's coming down between us, and look back up to my fiance and son and my fiance is gone and our son is running towards me smilling calling Momma... and the plane is coming and I tell our daughter to stay put and begin to run towards my son, still searching for my fiance and looking back at my daughter and running and I grab up my son and look back at my daughter who is crying for me to come back and the last thing I see is her face as the crash engulfs my son and myself

A couple that I don't speak to. The man is my fiance's boss. They lived in a shotgun house and I was taking a stack of $20 bills individually sealed in cellophane to them. They were not at home and I went into the house all the way to the back which was a bedroom with a old iron twin bed, the bed was made with a white bedspread. There was an alligator loose in the room and I jumped up on the bed to get away from it. The woman came home and I left that room and went into the living room. She began to style my hair with a ponytail on both sides of my head. When she was done, we went to a bar. We sat in stools at the bar. A man walked in and sat a banana split on the bar. I told him he had my attention and he looked at me and said very seriously, "I'm sorry it just isn't in there." He then repeated that it just isn't in there.

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