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It was armagedon and i was back where i used to live on a council estate, i had my children with me and needed somewhere to live even though the world was devastated, all the houses were empty and dark looking one house on the hill looked just right for us and i said oh look thats a good place over the bay i can see everything,then i was in a derelict office where i asked a lady if i could have that house and was the room as big as this office?she said yes,where i became disapointed and said oh but my sofa wont fit in there, a man in the office said its only small my curtains dont fit it either,then i went looking at other houses to buy but was worried i couldnt afford one as my credit was bad.

I had a dream I was having twins and then I went to another dream that a school friends mother passed away and a school friend passed away on the same day. I have nothing to do with any of these people for about 10 yrs. we were at the funeral on a beach it was low tide and it started raining so it stopped as we needed to pack up the tables and food. When we went to go back to commence the funeral the tide came in quick and surounded the coffins and no one could get to them. I could tell who the people were and and everything.

I was living in a trailer, or mobile home as my Mom called them, and had spent the day sanding the finished drywall of a house, and came home. Mom said I needed to park my car between Honeoye and West Bloomfield and walk to Canada to sell Salsa. And, there I was, covered in caked drywall dust walking to Canada. I walked through the night and by 10:00am or so, the next day, I was in Canada, famished, and came upon a diner that had a Community bathroom/shower area. I was eager to rinse the drywall dust off. This gorgeous girl was standing in line behind me, waiting for the shower. She was talking about weed legalization in Canada and how the "weeders" and "puritans" were in conflict over the whole thing. I, however, couldn't concern myself with this, because I had Salsa to sell.

I was driving down the 80 freeway on a sunny day in between roseville ca and antelope exit in the fast lane crying my eyes out because my husband had died. I don't know how he died but i knew he was dead. I even remember the color of the interior of the car I was in it was tan. The next thing I remember I was in a parking lot sitting in the passenger seat talk to me sister through the window when my car keys lift up from the cup holder in the center console and my husband appeared he says "I'm going to take you home now honey" I look and my sister and said "I have to go now" and we say good bye. While in the car on our way home my husband and I laughed and talked. When we got home we stayed in the back yard just talking and enjoying each other. Once the sun was going down we went inside and I was on the couch he was across the room just looking at me. He then proceeds to tell he needs to go back and I started crying begging him to not leave me and that I cannot raise our child on my own and that I needed him. He said to me you will be ok. I begged some more him to not leave then tells me he wasn't suppose to come back and the God has job for him and must leave. Then the next thing he was gone and I was alone again!

I was walking down a busy street that turned into a market place. i was sort of with a man but he was ahead of me. I needed to park my car so I gave him money to park and he put a dollar through a mailrbox of a very tall symetrical house. i got to the parking spaces and there was one left for me. I later saw a trafficcop giving out tickets so I went and knocked on the door of the house, with a gold mailbox. An elderly couple answerd the door and they couldn't find my dollar, but then they did and it was all fine. I had to move my car, there was an Indian gentleman next to me. I moved the car to another parking space, again I easily had a space and then I turned into a police officer and chased an afro carribean womanl.

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