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I was walking near the bay in my town of martinez, ca and i get mugged by a group of gangsters. Then we all see this huge wave coming from the ocean, large enough to destroy everyone in the town. Then i get into a motor home and make it up a hill, when i got up the hill i ended up sliding straight back down to the base. After that i decided it was time to get going for we barely had any time. We got away. Then we started driving through a lot of snow, enough to get us stuck so we had to get out in order to get moving again. then we made what looked like a huge needle and stuck it through the windshield and killed something.

I had a dream about me with my family at our house and then everybody suddenly saying that this man with his group is coming to houses and taking whatever he can from these houses. So we start hiding our things and then he comes to our house, then suddenly we r all at my uncles house and we are also hiding the stuff from him, then my uncle was trying to give stuff so he could just leave, then suddenly I am at this restaurant where these Arabian people r cooking and saying that they didn't have enough food or anything cause he is taking everything and then he shows up at the door way and he is saying things that I don't understand so then I realize that he was the devil so I start reciting things from my holy book and then I wake up.

I was walking near the bay in my town of martinez, ca and i get mugged by a group of gangsters. Then we all see this huge wave coming from the ocean, large enough to destroy everyone in the town. Then i get into a motor home and make it up a hill, when i got up the hill i ended up sliding straight down to the base. After that i decided it was time to get going for we barely had any time. We got away. Then we started driving through a lot of snow, enough to get us stuck so we had to get out in order to get moving again. then we made what looked like a huge needle and stuck it through the windshield and killed something.

I dreamed that I lived in a castle that I had built with my own hands. I had carved every inch of exposed wood. My wife was complaining that I spent more time taking care of and building the castle than I did her. I stab her in the ear with a pencil and she falls to the floor screaming then a bunch of rats come out and start biting on her and she dies. I walk down a very wide stair case to the living room and there is a fat lady sitting on a white leather couch looking out my floor to ceiling windows in the back of the house. A few feet behind her is a row of very large cages which hold a couple of lions and a gorilla. I climb up on the door of the end cage and let out the two lions. They attack the fat lady and she dies. I go inside the cage to keep myself away from the lions. The gorilla cage is connected to the lion cage with a single door. The gorilla holds up a key as if to tell me he can get to me if he wants. I exit the cage and flip a switch on the lock which makes the lock permanently locked and cannot be opened with a key. The lock casing is made of brass and I had carved it as well. I exit the castle through a hidden door near the cages. Once outside I stand back and look at the magnitude of my castle. I climb up the outside wall because some of the stones are sticking out just enough for a foot/hand hold. I enter back into the castle through an open window. I take a phone book off a small table in the room and set it on fire in order to burn down the castle.

It always started with a vibrant color red slowly fading into the background, like a backdrop of evil setting the scene. Around the edges and into the corners of my vision were black shadows, the darkest I had ever seen. I entered from the left, terrified beyond measure, yet determined to get what I came for; my grandparents’ release from Hell, from the bondage of Satan himself. Nana and Papo, my paternal grandparents, would enter from the right, distraught, resigned, yet, a bit hopeful. I ran to them, hugging and kissing them. I can still feel the way my grandfather’s solid middle felt against my skinny, half-grown arms. And then there was Satan. His voice boomed over us like thunder. My heart seized with panic and sank like a rock within me as terror washed over me like an ocean’s wave. For just a moment, the three of us huddled together, Nana, Papo and me. Then, after what felt like an eternity of being frozen in fear but seconds of being comforted by the warmth of their bodies, of their love, my voice found me. I freed myself from the entanglement of their arms and knew I had to do this on my own. I demanded their freedom. I asked that they be able to return with me to my home. While I do not remember the words that roared from the scoffing voice overhead, I remember that my request was denied. Nana and Papo had to stay in Hell. There was no question about it. Then, they turned and exited back from whence they had come, resigned, saddened but willing. I screamed. I screamed their names. I screamed in protest. I screamed because of the injustice. They did not belong there. They knew Jesus. And yet, it had not been enough. In that moment, He had not been enough. That’s when I would awake in a panic, crying, hardly able to breathe. Yet another thing was out of my control. Yet another injustice was being committed and I could do nothing. My voice was not being heard. My stomach was churning as was my heart.

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