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I was with the people from my old job and they had just laid off my old supervisor. then i went tot the hospital 9:00 and pushed him out i,,ediately delivered my son. before a doctor even saw me,i went home right away. i was texting the people at my old job saying that daniel gregg arrived on the way home. my father and a friend came over. i called the peditrician before anyone checked him to make an appointment for him. i knew it was ok because my mother was looking over me to my deceased aunt barbara. i was washing him in the sink now there was somehing wrong with one of his legs so i mentioned that. everyone could not believe i never saw a doctor

I was with the people from my old job and they had just laid off my old supervisor. then i went tot the hospital 9:00 and pushed him out i,,ediately delivered my son. before a doctor even saw me,i went home right away. i was texting the people at my old job saying that daniel gregg arrived on the way home. my father and a friend came over. i called the peditrician before anyone checked him to make an appointment for him. i knew it was ok because my mother was looking over me to my deceasedaunt barbara. i was washing him in the sink now there was somehing wrong with one of his legs so i mentioned that. everyone could not believe i never saw a doctor

Recently my grandmother had died and i wasn't able to attend her burial, in the next day i dream that we were transporting my grandmother to cemetery to buried here along the day my relatives were sleeping including my father, when we arrive i a place were we are going to carry the coffin to climb up into hills, this hills is very stiff and hard to climb up i was able to carry the coffin with the help of old lady i do not know who she is. while climbing since there is no good way to climb up i was holding shrubs tree and corns stem in order for me to reach the top of the hills were cemetery was located. when we get there the care taker told us that there is no room for my grandmother we can use the mass grave or throw it in the sea, but my father told to leave it there, the money that we get from help we will just divide it, i feel pity to my grandmother and told my father that i am against with it. but he is already decide, i just told him i wont receive the money. then i woke up, but still upset with my dreams and it bothers me.

Idk in my dream it was fogy and dark and i was standing on this soft grass. my hair was long and thivk like it used to be when i was younger. i was just standing there not moving when something colad and dark came up behind me and wrapped its arms around me and breathed in my ear. the air made me tremble and a deep masculine voice whispered in my ear "why do you torture me young one? so innocent and sweet you are but yet you harbor the soul that contends with even the most vile of all satanic creatures that walk the earth but yet you put on a facade of one that is pure and for that i ask is why?" not knowing how to answer his question, i storked his arm, brought it to my mouth and bit down. the taste was nothing i had ever imagined before because it was so delightful. but at the same time it made my head hurt. i heard a hiss come from behind me and it ripped its arm away from my mouth and turned me around to face it. the man's face was the most gorgeous man i had ever seen and his eyes made me want to cry because they were so beautiful. he looked angry and in pain that i bit him but his expression seemed to soften when he looked at my face. he stared at me fro a long while before kissing my forehead like my papa used to do to me as a little kid before bending down, lifting my shirt up, and kissing my chest. and then there was this burning

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