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So I the furthest background it's pitch black..... Second layer is the sun.... Bright orange... But only half the sun... So, like a crescent sun.... Next layer is blackbirds flying all over... Erratically.... Out of the sun pops this entity.... It's like a lump of coal... Has wings and eye much like a bat... The eyes are blood red and it flies straight toward me... Gets centimeters away from my face..... And the feeling I get in my soul is scary.... But not like fearing.... But like it sees something I can't and flys back into the sun....... Then white dove start mixing with the blackbirds..... And pretty soon..... All that's left is pure white light.

The dream that I want to analyze is the dream that I had when I was about 5 years old. It is a dream that I have never forgotten. In my dream it is the end of the world and it is raining fireballs. I am still only 5 in my dream and I am running through a city with other people looking for shelter from the fireballs. A group of about 20 of us find a beautiful church in the middle of the city and decide to seek shelter there. When we do get inside the church, it is quiet and peaceful as if nothing was happening outside. At the altar of the church is a coffin and slowly all of us walk towards it. As we approach the coffin everyone begins to stop and I find myself walking up to it alone. I turn around and look at everyone, and I can see fear in there eyes. I am full of curiosity, and I turn around and walk up to the coffin and open it up. And in an instant an Angel flies up to the ceiling of the church and stretches his wings and looks down upon us. He is beautiful and glowing in this beautiful white light. He speaks to me without opening his mouth and tells me that everything will be okay. And I believe him. There is more to the dream but for the sake of the assignment I will end it here.

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