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I was in a hotel with my ex- boyfriend . he was ignoring me all the time and paying attention to another girl. he was telling me that he doesn't like me any more. we were waiting for an elevator with two tickets to get to the room. the elevator broke and we were waiting to be fixed. he left and went to the room and i kept waiting for the elevator. when it finally worked he wasn't there and he was already at the room. i got the stares and went to the room and asked him why he left me. he said he did not like me any more.

I got robbed and went after the guy. He gave me my purse and laptop back and kept my wallet. I confronted hi about it and he gave it back then tried to stab me. I went back into my job and they were remodeling I took stairs to the bathroom and cod not find my way back. Every staircase I went down was misfires and slanted there were 3 light tunnels to the right and one dark one to the left. I.found someone and asked them for help they led me there a very narrow tunnel

2 nights prior to having the dream, I asked God to show me my angel. My dream was: I was an adult in a house dressed in a pink housecoat(very thin robe) and my hair was in plaits. Some intruders (3 or 4 young adult males) came into the house and murdered my family in front of me. All of a sudden I saw a tall man walking towards my house. I was watching him approach the house from a window. The intruders were still in the house. I thought to myself, "Oh no, please don't come to visit today, I have murderers in my house. The man was tall and black and holding a little girl's hand. The little girl had on a pink dress and her hair was in plaits.(like I looked but only as a little girl) The man entered the house and the intruders cut his throat with a large knife and he dropped to the floor in front of me. They never tried to hurt me though. I did not see the little girl at this point. As I lay on the floor sobbing because of the slaughter that had happened in front of me, I decided to turn over a body that was next to me. As soon as I touched the body, the person stood up. I touched another person to see who it was and they also stood up as if nothing had happened, as did everyone in the room who had been killed. Then I walked over to a closet, opened the door, and slid back a hidden panel inside the closet and there was the tall black man standing with an impression that was halfway between a smile and a pleasant look. The little girl was not with him. He just stood there looking at me like nothing had happened. The feeling I got was that what was done...had somehow been "undone". NOt that it did not happen, just that it had been undone.

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