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My ex boyfriend died last month. Last night I saw him in my dreams. I was at his mothers house. Before I entered the house there were a lot of dead roaches on the outside by the door. I went in the house with my sisters. My oldest sister who is known in real life to see things or know things saw my ex boyfriend in the house. She signaled me that she saw him in the hallway so I moved seats because I was scared to see him. His mom is doing is schoolwork. All of a sudden I hear his voice calling my name and I yell his name back, get up and run to him in the hallway. We embrace each other with a large hug. I tell him that I miss him and he thanks me for coming. We walk together into the main room with everybody and he begins to talk about a black car that's outside. I joke on him for his dry skin that he use to always have. I laugh and tell him that he needs some lotion!

I was in a suburban neighborhood that had been abandoned. The houses looked abandoned anyway, and the yards had grown up 2-3 feet high. There were bodies everywhere, but they looked like melted tires. They were like big flat, black pieces of rubber. Maybe melted and charred? Anyway, I was walking down the street near the sidewalk, and a red headed pale girl on a bicycle rides past me like everything is normal, before turning her bike onto a sidewalk leading to a house. She sets down her bike and walks into the house. Someone has been following us though. Something inside me says to play dead, so I fall to the side, face into the sidewalk and close my eyes, something telling me not to look up, but I know the man or thing has followed the girl into the house. Suddenly, I hear snapping of a fire. I jump up, and a man with slightly gold colored skin, long dark wavy hear, horns and wings is running down the street. He looks strong and muscular, just a tunic I guess it's called around his waist. Behind him is a wall of fire as high as the sky coming towards us. Just now he sees me and looks alarmed. He yells at me asking what I am doing here. I don't belong here. He grabs my hand and we run from the fire until we pass through an extremely tall pair of gold colored doors, which he closes. We can hear the fire behind them and he sighs, hands still on the doors. He says his name is Mephistopheles and he created that world, but he had to destroy it. Then he turned and walked away and I woke up.

I dreamed my deceased mother told me to be careful of someone who has been causing me problems for thirty years and that I know this woman very well. She told me I must get my oldest daughter away from this woman as she is evil and turning my daughter against me. My daughter has been living with this woman for the past five months. Then my mother's sister, my aunt, who is also deceased told me that she was afraid it is too late to save my oldest daughter and for me to get ready because it's coming. She said it several times, be ready because it's coming.

I'm at a house party and I'm downstairs and there's people I know in one room. I go upstairs to go to the toilet and there are more people I know in another room. I'm wearing black pants and when I put the pack on after going to the toilet I put them on inside out, worrying that people I know will see me I try to go downstairs but I can't because there are people in the way. Then I can hear music and my mum shouts something like 'it's coming from the hotel', suddenly I'm at the disco at the hotel where I stayed on oldish at this year. It then changes to me being at the hotel, the other guests including my friend who didn't go on holiday there in real life, who was staying there for another week, saying goodbye to me and hugging me because my family is going home from the holiday. My friend is sat on one side of two blocks of chairs with an aisle in between, similar to that of a wedding an when they did a show on one of the last nights of my holiday. There is also this attractive boy who I can remember very well from where I went on holiday this year sat with his family, so I make sure that it is obvious to him I am leaving when I hug my friend and say goodbye. I then walk to the hotel reception where we check out, after a lot of waiting around, but I never see after we check out because my dream ends.

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