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I had a recurring dream since i was young. I am walking by myself along the pathway to my dad's friend's condo. I walk past a brown brick wall with graffiti on it and as I pass it it changes into a giant snake that is the same brown color with graffiti on it. Then all of a sudden I am in a city and it is in a mess and people are freaking out. Then I see a building across the street with glass windows and I walk in and it is people sitting in folding metal chairs listening to a priest talking and there is one empty seat with a chinese dictionary on it. I grab te dictionary and run back out, then I am in a neighborhood and I try to run to someone's house to get help but the snake finds me so I get in someone's car that is parked in their driveway and I crawl under a seat and try to hide. Then the snake finds me in the car and grows arms and just as it is about to get me I wake up. I haven't had this dream in a couple of years though.

I was an exorcist. I stumbled upon a case about a little girl. She was sick. I believe it was cancer. Her family had contacted me about performing an exorcism on her because of her strange behavior at nights. To go perform the exorcism we had to travel to a different dimension to get to the little girl and her family. The machine we used to travel was a very strange and complicated piece of machinery. So when I started the exorcism the bald-headed little girl stood up, walked over towards me and, started talking in a deep voice. She said that I couldn't help her and more negative stuff. I lost control and told the demonic presence inside of her to leave in the name of Christ.

In real life I don't have Asian friends but in my dream, I had an injured Asian friend specifically Chinese male that I took to the hospital with a slightly burnt back and broken ribs like he was in a fight. At the hospital I met another Chinese Man who recognized my efforts of helping a friend and he invited me to China to go and help those in need. I expressed my concerns of having a language barrier while in china but he said it's no big deal. And later in that same dream I was down in china singing for that same man I met in the hospital

It felt like it was 2 months from now i dreamed of myself waking up one day harly breathing everything was blurry i could hear my heart racing i got up tryed ti reach out of the room suddenly he ( ezzdin) appeared out of nowhere saying : i warned you ,told you to take good care . i was gonna say sthg back but he disappeared i walked all the way through a white hall he appeared again at the end of it's way and stood distant from me the more i walked towards him the further he got i shouted his name but he just stood there staring not saying a word my eyes started bleeding i looked away and the bleeding stopped then i looked at his face again and the blood started pouring from my eyes covering my cheeks leaving drops on the floor the drops turned black and everything started shaking he vanished and i fainted suddenly i wake up in a hospital room hooked up to an oxygen machine he was sitting close silently anyway i look at the left see my mom crying look at the right see my dad wiping sweat off his forehead he seemed desperate i reached my hand to his ( ezzdin) held it tight he smiled slightly and looked me into the eyes then i looked away then i got up smoked a cigarette then took off the stuff that was keeping me alive i walked towards him i fell on my way and my soul left my body but my spirit was still in the room i watched him bend over my corpse to close my eyes then he smiled and whispered you shouldn't have waited so long , ps: ezzedin is the name of the man i love.

My friends And I were going on a trip to Paris and we got pickpocked at the airport. then we got kidnapped by chinease people that kept us in theyre bathroom. we were also watching the tv show, Family Guy. The chinease father was taking a shower. His son came in and asked if we wanted to lick him. we all said no. He was mad and went to complain to his father. He left the door unlocked. We ran out, grabbed our stuff, and took his car. He noticed we left and then went after us. After a long car chase, we got away

The dream starts out in my house. There is my mother and sister on the couch and the light is on. Then the dream changes. Now I'm in a bedroom which seems like the attic. I'm lying in this bed, my sister is in it with me and my grandfather too. My grand ma is sitting in a chair at the end where my grand pa is. My grandpa is lying on his stomach and starts turning and moving all over the bed. We figure he's dying and I think that if I died I wanna die with god the last thing on my mind. So grandpa is still tossing and turning and I keep saying that he looks peaceful and then he dies and then the number 70 pops into my mind because god promised to give 70 years. Then it's like he disappeared and where back in the room. This time l'm asleep and sister wakes me up so seems evil and keeps trying to take all the space on the bed. Then the dream shifts to these girls it's summer and there having fun riding there bikes. There in the street in the middle part between the yellow lines and the concrete in their path is making the area the tires can sqeeze through smaller and smaller. Next it's this mini cliff in there way so they jump down it with there bikes. Again there going down the street then a mad men with a gun with a ski mask all dressed in black starts shooting at time with a machine gun. I see them trying to get away and I notice one girl gets shot in the back then the dream shifts again. Now I'm back in middle school but I'm still the same age and which is high school age and I walk in there wearing different clothes then everbody else. My shirt was red then one of my old classmates makes fun of me and says he bets that I can't even spell the word dynamite. Then I get a dictionary and on my way I notice this couple at a table there studying or something. Then the dream shifts to the news. The reporter says that there are different gods and dreams that they give you are long and lengthy and you have to choose which one to believe.

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