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In my dream, I was at a friends house from high school. While at his house I took a glass from his cupboard and poured a cold drink in it. I didn't actually see the glass break, but then ended up feeling a sharp pain from my goot. Then I looked down to see the glass inside of my barefoot. I then asked for tweezers and started pulling out the shards of glass which were bloody coming out of my foot. One of them that I pulled out was over an inch long. I placed each shard on the counter top

I wanted to check our car then it wasn't in its place and all the glasses wete broken my brother fix it then my sister drive with us and she was too fast I shouted for them and I stopped her and I went down from the car snd I was walking without shoes on uneven road when I arrived home my cousins were coming from travel and they were praying but I ran into my room and I closed my door and my sister followed me and she brought for me clothes as gift but I refused to take them

This was about something that looked like a dog but I felt this was not true. Whatever it was seemed evil. i was in a store that had been turned into our house. The glass display windows and doors were still there so everyone could see into the house. We could also see everything outside. I see a black and white dog trying to get in through the glass door. The tighter I tried to hold the door closed the easier it was for the dog to become liquid like and seep through the cracks of the door. It was able to get in far enough to nip me on the side of my face. Once the dog was inside my father came out of another room and saw a child kneeling next to my bed. I knew this was not a child. I felt the dog and transformed itself into the child. I still felt the evil in the child was the same evil that had existed when it was a dog. I kept trying to communicate this to my father but could not speak the words.

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