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I suddenly appeared in the center of a carinval a week after I died. My best friend was happy after she found Me there and hugged me and cried, but I was practically empty, I felt no love or fear. I had been torn out of heaven For some reason and everyone was so happy I was alive, but I just wanted to find out how I was ressurected and why. I lived with my parents and my dads mentally challenged step brother. Everyone in town treated me like a miracle and Then people started dissapearing from town and turing up dead, and I figured out that my step uncle was the serial killer and that my parents had been oblivious for years. I went to my old childhood friend's house to tell her I was alive and she asked what heaven was like, and I told her all I remembered was warmth and rest. I went home after confessing I came back from the dead wrong and then my step uncle tried to kill me and my family, only letting me stall because my previous death and screwed up past intrested him. I was finally able to get and then got emancipated from my parents.

Was in childhood home with my teenage son when the power went out went down stairs and was greeted by my deceased childhood dog that lead us into the living room where we found my deceased mother laying on the floor under covers sleeping.I asked her why she was on the floor i touched her and she didnt want to get up she stated she didnt know why she was on the floor but just wanted to sleep there was a small pile of brown human hair in front of her on the floor.I looked over to where her bed was and a body was lying there with its bare legs sticking out i pulled the covers back and it was my mother sleeping there too and wouldnt awake.i tried to take a picture of both of them put my phone camera wouldnt work it just produced a white light and apps outline.the air was electric as if static blue sparks seen now and again by both myself and my son.then i woke.

I'm at the bank talking to the bank teller which happened to be a lady from my job,all these boys from the neighborhood gang are there.I leave my cars being blocked in by one of them that I've met before. I beep he moves.i try to lock my car doors but they wouldnt lock so I speed off and park my car and start riding my bike by this place I know.a car pulls up on the side of another car.shoots the people in the car.gets out of his car walks up to them and shoots then lays a white sheet on the ground and sticks a american flag in it.

I was running from the cops in my old neighborhood and went to my ex's parents house and at first when I knocked on the glass slider they didn't hear me. so I knocked harder and my ex and his dad let me in. I was breathing so hard because I ran the whole way there. I then decided to leave and try to run home since I only lived two streets over. I got about a street over and saw a cop car and layer in somebody's lawn. I decided that the safest place for me was at my ex's house with him and his parents. When I went back it was just my ex that was awake and he took me in and calmed me down. I saw a wolf outside the window and pointed it out to him. He said it was raccoon. Then I explained that the police were coming for me and that I was innocent. He took me to the basement where his room used to be and let his mother know what was going on. He then held me tight and kept me calm. The police came looking for me and his mother handled it and covered for me!

Another dream I had was me and some random people (They was my friends in the dream but i don’t know them in real life) prank called the mafia and they said they as going to take revenge on us but we ignored this. About a day or so passes and we go to do another prank call and we notice our other friend isn’t there and we see a small gold box with a red ribbon on it and we open it and see a finger inside and a new classification of fear strikes my heart. My friend and I go after the mafia and we almost get killed. A week later the mafia is reeking rampage on my dads neighborhood and I ask him what are we going to do and he states “We are going to take them and move them into our neighborhood and wait” I responded back by saying “Are you crazy” then my dad yells back as I look at his house “I REFUSE TO LET THIS TURN INTO A VIOLENT PROTEST"

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