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I was walking with I guy I didn\'t know while pushing a cartwe passed a jewish wedding and he was being very nice to me and I told him not to apologize for being nice and that I liked it I just wasn\'t use to it. then it was like I turned around and was in a room with many different was out some doors were bigger than others.I keep looking around like I was lost. Then I saw this dark headed girl and she was talking but I couldn\'t understand her. Then I turned around again and saw the guy walking away with someone and I would call out to him but it was like he couldn\'t hear me bcause he just keept walking farther and farther away.

It was a diffeerent time period, and i was riding a bike on a dirt road, past fields, and stuff. really nice. on my way to visit my sister. Got to this old town, buildings made of stone. my sister wasnt home, so i went into this shop to kill time. then all of a sudden me and the shop keepers, were rushed out of the buiding. and brought to what i think was a roof top. to hide. after a few hours i heard my son calling me. frantically. I waved him over to wear i was. and we just huddled. few hours later, we were put into this old car. trying to get away. He were kinda in between my legs, and then we started getting shot at. I got shot 3 times, and slumped over onto him. I told him to stay there not to move, untill everyone was gone. I hoped my dead body would hide his so would live. then i woke up.. I beleive it was the 1930's and we may have been jewish. which I am not.

I was in Israel looking for the Wailing Wall. I thought I might have been at it and that idea was helped when I saw two orthodox Jewish men putting little pieces of paper in the cracks in the wall. I saw a door which had a gold colored metal plaque which read something along the lines of "Expert on the Wailing Wall - Dr ...". The sign was in English (not Hebrew) so I decided to knock on the door to ask where the Wailing Wall was. An American man opened and pointed me around the corner where I saw the wall with a large queue of people waiting to get close to it.

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