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This horrible dream that my two older boys get kidnapped and I can't stop it. First time I had it was a week ago. They went exploring together in a place like palmer park and never came home. This time dreaming it again it was actually a week since they went missing and I was talking to my youngest son about how we don't need this much stuff since their gone :'( idk how to stop this dream or why my mind keeps going to it. Idk if it's because their getting older and I know they'll be moving out soon.

I am in my drivers Ed instructor’s car. I can feel my palms start to sweat as Gena, my instructor, is giving me directions. I do not understand why I am so nervous; I have been on multiple lessons. I am currently on my way to London when I see a stop light turn red. I try to press my foot on the break but it does nothing. I continue to try and it does not work either. Gena is not paying any attention, as she is currently texting. As I get closer and closer to the stoplight, I give up on the brake and try the emergency brake instead. As I go to pull it, the handle breaks off. At this point, my dream slows down giving me the opportunity to look around. I look to my left and notice a sweet old lady sitting in a red bug, I watch as she crossed the intersection. Next, I look to the right and notice a big transport truck approaching the intersection. The man behind the wheel looks tried as though he has been driving all day. During my observations, the car I am in is now about to cross the intersection, with a transport truck coming full speed toward me. I run through my options. Those options being close my eyes brace myself and hope for the best or speed up and hope to avoid the transport truck. I chose the second option. I slammed my foot on the gas and speed through the intersection. I miss the truck by an inch. I sighed a breath of relief, took my foot of the gas, and pulled the car over.

I was in this town that kind of looked like Palmetto Blvd on Edisto Beach. The town had been evacuated for a hurricane so not many people were left. My brothers had already gone with my dad to Alabama to stay with his sister, so it was just me and my mom. She was angry that I packed my suitcase wrong and that I was forgetting important items. She started having some kind of attack and turned into this creature with really long fangs and she started biting my arms. After “showing me my lesson”, as she put it, I had wounds all over my arms and chest and did not know why she had become a demon. I woke up and I was sweating, and it took me a few minutes to realize it wasn’t true.

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