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Long story short..my daughter in law...on sept 26 2013...said she was taking the kids...my 3 grandkids...jaqai 6yrs old,josiah 1 1/2yrs old and manalani only 5months old...to the park...no jackets/food/toys/diapers and left with them...to another state...she hasnt let me talk to them and my son was vewry upset...they all lived with me for 8yrs...and me and jaqai have a very close and loving relationship...she very rarely lets my son talk to his kids...but for the past month and a half...everyweek i have a dream that they are back with me....the mother is around but in the dreeam not much interaction with her..she's like on the sideline...in the room where she always was...but the recent one...was ...as if...they just got back home...to us....and i was hugging and kissing them all....crying...and i could see the mother....in my dream almost ..like she use to do here....sit back and waatch ...ME>>>>but she wasnt clear or important in my dream...as if...we didnt even realize she was in the room with us....i break down crying alot...and i even...know the mother is very jealous of me and jaqai...my oldest grandson's closeness...one of my dreams last week...i saw jaqai and was talkin to him but he wasnt ...fully there....almost...smokey/cloudy...as if i was scared in that dream to let him go.....but the last one...is when i held them and cried...please interpert for me......i am broken and VERY VERY WORRIED ABOUT THIER WELL BEING...AND SAFETY...SHE HAS BEEN NEGLECTFULL BUT...PURPOSELY TRYING TO HURT ME BY NOT LETTING ME TALK TO THEM....I DONT TRUST HER JUDGEMENT...AND WILL LEAVE THEM WITH WHOEVER....THANK UY\

The zombie apocalypse occurred. I was in the mountains, and I can't remember how the dream started. I was walking down Highway 131 at night, and there were people parked on the highway. They were all looters. One fat man was wearing a pig mask and a wifebeater. Anyone who had been bitten and killed was put in a plastic trash bags, and the looters were tearing the bags open to get to the people's wallets and other items of value. This was causing most of the looters to become infected. A woman that I don't know took me to a medical facility, where it looked like they were doing disease research. She tried to make me help, and I didn't want to. I protested. The next thing I remember was walking through the streets of downtown Denver. There was a large wall around downtown, and the city itself was secure. People were going about their regular daily lives. Anyone who fell ill or committed crimes were pushed out the front gate into infected territory. I watched a family push their coughing teenage daughter into infected land, and they were showing no signs of sadness or remorse.

My sister and I were walking through the mall and went into a store to look around. We seemed to be looking for someone. Then were in a different part of the mall working as detectives, with our mother, to find a criminal. We walked into a room filled with couches and massage chairs that looked like it was also a bookstore. The was a large women suspect walked in behind us and was wearing green. we walked around sneakily watching her and We saw her give someone a massage and try to gain information about them. Then she left and we ran into another male suspect.Then I was alone and I was on a bus with my friend but it looked like how my other friend really looks like. We were on a huge coach bus that took us to an enviornmental amusement park. When we got there I had to hide my belongings and money from the male teacher because he was suspicious and possibly a suspect also. We walked around in the sun and I was too hot in my long sleeve shirt so I wanted to take it off but my friend told me not to, so I didn't. I wanted to buy a new short sleeve shirt but wasn't sure if i had enough money.

Two trucks are parked in my driveway. They are kidnappers. They want to kidnap me. they have already kidnapped my friend. They bust open my house. I am scared and panic. I am crying. I search for my mother or sister, I want help and protection. I run up to find someone under a blanket with a flashlight reading a book. I lift up the blanket and no one is underneath. They are gone and missing. I am alone. I am scared. I am crying and the men chase me and look for me and play a scary game of hide and seek.

I am at a summer campground with a small group of girls that are my friends from school. It is daytime and we all share a cabin. We are watching the news on an old television set, and as the girls are distracted I see a long black car pull up from infront of the log cabin. I instantly know the man inside the car is trying to kidnap us, and I try warning the friends. When they see the car, they think it is smart to escape the cabin going through the front door where the car is parked. When I insist to exit from the back, they won't listen. I see the man come and grab the girls and shove them into the car. As hurriedly as I can, I run through the back and pass the other cabin where all the boys share. The car chases me as we follow down the cabins. There is huge amount of space from the girl's and boy's cabins to the parent's cabin, so as I run the long way to get to my mother at her cabin the car catches up. I finally reach the parent's house, panting, and my mom and my friend's mom are chatting at the driveway. I explain to my mother what has happened in a rush, and she ignores me at first. After multiple attempts she continues ignoring me, and finally when she answers she tells me, "Nothing is going on. It will be fine, it will be fine. Now stop bothering me and go back to your cabin." I start to panic and cry, and voices in my head keep repeating "It will be fine." I run as fast as I can back to the cabin while the car follows me. When I reach back to the cabin with the car chasing me, I enter the back door. All the girls are sitting on the green couch, watching the news. They seem confused. I look through the window at the front and the car is gone.

I am at a summer campground with a small group of girls that are my friends from school. It is daytime and we all share a cabin. We are watching the news on an old television set, and as the girls are distracted I see a long black car pull up from infront of the cabin. I instantly know the man inside the car is trying to kidnap us, and I try warning the friends. When they see the car, they think it is smart to escape the cabin going through the front door where the car is parked. When I insist to exit from the back, they won't listen. I see the man come and grab the girls and shove them into the car. As hurriedly as I can, I run through the back and pass the other cabin where all the boys share. The car chases me as we follow down the cabins. There is huge amount of space from the girl's and boy's cabins to the parent's cabin, so as I run the long way to get to my mother at her cabin the car catches up. I finally reach the parent's cabin, panting, and my mom and my friend's mom are chatting at the driveway. I explain to my mother what has happened in a rush, and she ignores me at first. After multiple attempts she continues ignoring me, and finally when she answers she tells me, "Nothing is going on. It will be fine, it will be fine. Now stop bothering me and go back to your cabin." I start to panic and cry, and voices in my head keep repeating "It will be fine." I run as fast as I can back to the cabin while the car follows me. When I reach back to the cabin with the car chasing me, I enter the back door. All the girls are sitting on the green couch, watching the news. They seem confused. I look through the window at the front and the car is gone.

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