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Well, Im unsure about this but I want to give it a try to see if I can get this dream sorted out. So here goes. Ever since I was little, as far back as I can remember right before I got really ill and still to this day before I get ill I have this dream. Now I can't remember all of it because as soon as I go to describe the later part of it the memory of it just goes 'puff' and its gone no matter how hard I try, but here is the bit Ican remember. I'm in this room thats white all round, there are doors everywhere I face and all I can do is sit there and cry, in the middle of the room. every time I go to open one of the doors I get this terrible feeling and when I open the door its nothing but black, cold and silent. As soon as this happens I get taken right back to the middle of the room and the top of the room goes black, before giant black bricks are dropped over me, but when they touch me all they do is send me into a crying fit and make my skin feel like I have ants or spiders or something, I'm not sure what, running over my whole body like pins and needles but moving. This happens a number of times before I get the right door and I'm let out, but I end up in a dark wood kind of area with people I dont know around me and the same thing happens with the black bricks when I look at them. When I wake up after this dream I often feel the tingling feeling for a while as well.

I dreamt that I was walking my two maltese dogs along the sidewalk. When I looked across the street there was another sidewalk where there normally would not be one. I saw a cougar prowling along the side walk and I saw it attack a butterscotch coloured tabby cat. I ran with my two dogs and knocked at a black man's door. I was let in and he disappeared. I hid in his basement and finally went upstairs and looked out the screen door and saw the cougar laying on his side. His face and head were covered in blood. The cat was laying on his back and he was all bloody. They both appeared to be dead. Both the cat and cougar were laying on one side of a hedge. On the other side a black and white cat came strolling along. The cougar got up suddenly and started prowling after the other cat. I woke up.

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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