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I dreamed last night about mama, daddy who h, you, ave been deceased for many years, my two sisters, and me. Drew and Miles, my grandsons were also in the dream. We were all over to their house (family home). First daddy was in his bed and he said he didn't feel well. I came back in his room and he was lying on the floor moaning and going back and forth. I told him I was going to call an ambulance and I was thinking the dispatcher could tell me what to do while we wait for an ambulance but I could hardly hear her on the phone. In the meantime my oldest sister, Laura, and mama were in the kitchen and Brenda, my youngest sister, was in the bedroom across the hall getting Drew and Miles up and trying to get them dressed. I walked in the kitchen to tell Laura all about daddy and I noticed her tube of red lipstick on the dining room table, I said to myself I am going to have to get her another shade of red, that one was too bold. Then I woke up. Note: My sister Laura is going though a terrible crisis with her only son.

I have this reoccurring dream that happens quite often since I was in grade school, It takes place in my mom’s home is McNary, Arizona. I wake up within my dream in my bed at my mom’s house, everything is dark but looking out the window the sky is orange (this is usually the color of the sky after it snows at night). I walk down the hall feeling very uneasy, I can see that no one is home. I go to the closet grab a jacket and step outside. My dogs are gone and my friend is standing at the end of the pathway outside our gate, saying, “Shannon we have to go, they are coming.” I don’t say anything. I just run off the porch and get to the end of the pathway and she is gone. I start heading down her house. The place is heavily filled with pine trees and snow, with red splatters here and there. I can feel the fatigue in my lungs from breathing the cold air so I stop. But I here the crunching of the snow beneath someone’s feet, at this point I feel so much fear my heart is racing. But my instinct is to turn around when I do there is a hooded person with its eyes glowing red. I’m frozen I can’t move, I can feel my heartbeat in my head forcing the blood back to my face. I turn to run, but there is another red-eye person there. It slams me to the ground and sits on top of me pinning me, and the other person pinning my arms above my head. It pulls out a gun, cocks it and I beg squirming around and crying. “Sit still” the voice of a male softy says. I relax knowing my fate; he kisses my forehead and then my lips. Placing his hand on my chest and placed the gun between his fingers and pulls the trigger 3 times. I can feel the pain, I yell in my head “Wake up! Wake up!” and I do. My heart is pounding hard and I’m sweating.

She gave me a kiss that burned like poison and tasted like death. I was standing by the Oak in the center of the open field. On the outskirts there were trees; ugly, dying trees. They were almost as cold and dark as the mountains behind them. The mountains were surrounded by what seemed to be storm clouds. I began to look around and that is when I saw her; the girl in the yellow dress. I turned my head to look around and continue examining the area. As I slowly turned my head, I saw something out of the corner of my eye. I quickly turned back to find that the girl had moved to my side. She was standing there staring at me. I have never seen the girl but she had key features that I remembered me of people I know. The girl opened her mouth as if she was going to speak but then kissed me. It was a delicate, long kiss that tasted strange and burned my lips. After a few minutes, I opened my eyes and found that she had vanished. I looked around for any sign of her, but there was nothing. There was not a single trace that she had ever been there. Before I could take all this in, I heard a crackle above my head. I looked up to find that the storm was directly over my head and was worsening. I ran to hide beside the Oak just as another bolt of lightning split the sky. I tried to stand as close to the Oak as I could so that I could be protected. I didn’t realize, however, the tree had started to pull me in. The tree was absorbing me like I was a drop of water. I didn’t try to scream or to fight; I just let it pull me in. My body was tingling and had a strange warming sensation.

I was on a bus, and passing by I saw one car accident, then we pass through. Then I see my ex best friend's truck, I knew it was his because we got yellow paint on the back of it and it was a red f-150. After that some kind of delivery truck is right ahead of us and somehow the front end of his truck collapses and the truck flips. The man gets out of the truck, but trips and gashes his throat open on a curb. Meanwhile one of my friends from the bus just video tapes him gushing blood and dying. No one called and ambulance, everyone just watched him die miserably.

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