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I was cycling in a woods, I don't quite remember but my sister was sitting in front. The bicycle was a one-seat bicycle. Then, we came to an intersection. The intersection was a very steep downhill road. At first, I doubt that I can cycle down because it is very steep. Then, I tried to cycle down although I was a little scared. While cycling down, it was really fast. Im afraid that my sister will fell but she didn't! At the feet of the hill, I thought we will fall because we were going to fast or the wheel of the bicycle might get off but it didn't. It just went smoothly and we manage to stop after a minute or two.

I dreamt of my ex- boyfriend who doesn't talk to me anymore. He was the one who broke up with me initially. In the dream, he called me and said he wanted to see me as soon as possible. There was a desperate tone in his voice. He asked to meet me in a place we've never been to together. I was reluctant at first but then I agreed. I took two of my friends with me, but as soon as he appeared, they vanished. It was only me and him. He sat down in front of me. He looked different, he gained more weight and his eyes were gloomy. He held my hands and refused to let go. He said he loves me and hates himself for hurting me. All along, I was staring at him with a terrified look. I was crying and shaking uncontrollably. I was so afraid of him and of getting back with him.

I moved into a house (with the boys and there sister, my step daughter). The house was a one story house with a basement. I was in my bedroom, in bed, when Ramius and his sister walked in my room. My bed high above the floor in at angle... It was like a loft style bedroom, with a vaulted ceiling about 12ft. and I was at the very top. They telepathically told me something was in the house and they needed me. I go with them, walking the hallway from my room toward the rest of the house... The kids and I could sense movement and heard the ghost but could not see it. I commanded in the name of Christ I for the ghosts to show themselves... The ghost grabbed a white shirt I had (It belonged to my ex Grace) to put on showing its silhouette as it went toward a 100 year old rocking chair I have... (i do own it) She sat in it and appeared. I nor the children were afraid. The woman was veiled from her forehead back in white and pink fine linens around her body, a dress... She gave a sense of royalty. She spoke to me/us of things... she informed me the house was haunted, that there were 3 ghosts. I asked her if there was a psychic among the ghosts that could help me and she said 'no'... There was no one of them like that. My ex husband showed up to bring Marcus and he was the only one who reacted saying Oh Hell No! Marcus seemed ok. I felt sexually aroused suddenly... I excused myself back toward my room. On the way down the hall toward my room I found the basement door to my right. Suddenly another ghost opened the door.It was young man-ghost who was dark skinned like an Aztec but was more Caribbean looking. He was wearing a sports jersey, royal blue and jeans, he was tall and said "what's up" like he hasn't seen me in forever... He walked toward the rocking chair, talking to the kids, the lady in white gone. At the door the third ghost appears, a woman dressed as nun from an earlier christian period, she was short, busty, wearing a mask of a Happy Buddha. No ghost went back down, and the last two spoke to the children only.

I was walking with someone, then all of a sudden this man comes and kills the person I'm walking with. Then starts to chase after me. I run and run trying to get away from him. But he gets closer and closer. I'm so afraid, I didn't want to die. I try to get people to help me but they gets killed. So I hide in the closet like room and hold the door shut. I'm so scared I'm shaking, and he's standing there all I can see is his under wear which is the same kind as my boyfriend s but lets keep in mind he looks nothing like my boyfriend . And the door opens and I run again ! I almost climb in a Ice box.

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