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I've had two different versions of a re-occurring dream I've had for the entire sixteen years since my mom died. In my dream, I find out that she is alive but I am only given a general area of where she is at, usually a huge apartment complex or another wide area to search. I start my search, yelling for her and most of the time I never find her and wake up with my heart pounding and aching. The other version is that I do find her and she cannot speak, she tries to talk to me but I cannot hear her or she is up in a window that I can never get to

I was walking down the street. It was a cloudy day. My friends and I were walking home together. Suddenly they walked faster ahead of me and I remained alone. I was very observant of everything. Time slowed down and I notied the trees, black cars and other kids walking home. I fell in a ditch and I saw a little boy walk by. I yelled for help and he helped me out. As I was sweeping the dirt off my dress, I saw inside the hole and saw a dead baby. I screamed and ran towards two, large, wooden doors. I opened them and saw a long hallway with doors on both sides. I opened the first door on the left and I witnessed a Priest molesting a young boy. I tried to go inside to help the child but some unseen force pushed be backward and the door shut loudly. Shocked from seeing that, I contined to the next door, still looking for help. I opened another door and I saw an orgy taking place of Nuns. I felt disturbed by this and walked out. I opened yet another door and saw a doctor injecting a boy full of a chemical that was making his skin boil. In another door I saw a father and son covered in wax. Their eyes moved side to side as if they were telling me to get out. That is precisely what I did. I ran out of the church-like building and fell to the ground. I looked down and I was pregnant, ready to give birth. A business man notices me and helps me through the labor. As i am giving birth, I see the little boy in the beginning of the dream. The man shows me my dead baby, smiles and flungs him high in the air and it falls in the hole I fell when I was walking home.

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