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My husband died. I have never dreamt of him until the other night. I have found dimes 3 or 4 times when there were decisions I just made or needed to make. The first scene I dreamed I was laying in bed and my dead husband was laying to my right and the man I’m interested in was on my left. Although there was nothing said in the dream the next scene I saw, I remember it looked like I was leaning toward or was slightly above the new interest (like maybe I was raising up to kiss him or crawling over the new man) and looking back to my left and seeing my husband laying there. From the view perspective I was in the middle dead husband was behind me, new man in front of me. There were no negative feelings but there really was not any good or positive feelings either. What does this mean????

Was sitting in the living room and I noticed ed a big woman standing in my front door with a scarf on her head and she was smiling, I raised from the sofa and shut and locked the door My daughter spoke a name Carolyn I said you know her she said no. I noticed there were 2 ladies walking through my house from the kitchen I immediately stood again and rushed the strangers out and locked the door again now my daughter is sweeping up glass from the floor with a crimson colored broom and she said I broke your phone, I said that's a lot of glass, my granddaughter and I walked in the kitchen and there were 2 white doors and we locked both of them. I was distracted by noise coming g from a lap top I tried to shut it off and u couldn't. As I entered the living room again my my daughter was now sitting in rhe family room across from the living room she was sitting on rhe floor braiding her daughter hair. At that moment there was a young man walking through the house he had a sky blue hood on that covered his face he reached into his pocket and threw 4 small items behind my daughter the items floated to the floor as I counted 1 2 3 4, my daughter finally noticed es him at that moment we stopped talking and we could read each other thoughts, I watched him go into my living room and he disappeared, daughter told me with her mind I'm going to get my gun. My granddaughter and I tipped to the second floor. There were 4 white doors.i entered 1 and locked it. I was rumbling through my dresser to look for my gun. My eyes became heavy I turned ti the door and a tree rose from the floor like a stick tree it was filled with birds not chirping but fluttering like the knew me. I turned and another door appeared there were 2 fingers holding a small glass under the door the glass was beautifully engraved with solid gold it was mesmerizing. I started to look gor my phone to call my daughter to check on her because everything was silence an S I looked for my phone I noticed my granddaughter was siu d asleep that quick with her eyes wide open. I was so tired I could barely move the dream has now become magical with the beautiful black and grey birds with white stripes under their wings. My phone rang in real time and I woke up feeling mystical like people were using my house as a method of transporting.

My friend and I, close in age, I was 9, he was 9 or 10. We were playing on the concrete floor of the statue of liberty. The statue of liberty was in shallow water and started to shake. As it began to shake some of the pieces fell off of the statue of liberty, mostly from the crown. When the pieces fell from the statue, they hit the water and disappeared. We were unsure if the water was shallow or if we were actually walking on water, because when the pieces fell they just disappeared or sank, not sure which one. About 2 minutes after the shaking began my friend and I were concerned and went inside. When we went inside, we entered some sort of contraption and it led to some underground tunnels. This contraption was like a square room, with a white floor and gray pipes that ran down the middle. The walls were white cement and on every corner there was a symbol like a square target. My friend and I were looking around when we saw a futuristic man there. He had weird characteristics! He had purple skin and wore a red and blue armored suit, a red and blue biker helmet, and bright yellow glasses. He started chasing us so my friend and I left the contraption were back on the cement floor in the statue of liberty where we first began to play. When we got there , there were 3 people that were our age about 9, 10 or 11 there were five of us 2 girls 3 boys we all agreed to go back in and check it out again but as soon as we got into there we saw the man with some sort of ray gun the ray gun was mostly red but the bottom of the gun was blue and the shooting part of the gun was yellow. This ray gun shot yellow lasers we ran back to the exit just to find the statue of liberty in the middle of the ocean we realized the color of the statue was brown either rusted or it was like an old copper penny. we went back in the statue of liberty and the man started chasing me and attacking me when he finally caught me by my leg then my dream ended

Thought i'd take my own advice for once. March18 2014. Laying here thinking. Feels like i got deported. Friends and family miss me dearly. Mom thinks im a drug addict. Telling other fam that im mixing drugs and all this non sense. I honestly don't know how my mental os remaining strong after all this shit that i been through. not a complaint. I know im still here by the Grace of God. Who am i though. People probably look at me and say. oh , there goes that corny SKINNY ass nigga daniel, Why is sharde even with him. Why did alex even date him. he's Nobody. Right. Im Nobody. I can accept this. why. because 1. Everyone is entitled to their own opinion. and i believe in standing by your opinion. so If Im Such A Nobody. how About hou prove im A Nobody. Matter of fact. how About you walk in my Shoes. parents Divorced when i was like 3. Sent away by my mom 3 times. made my mother think she failed as a parent with me. Constant pressure to Succeed in something you don't even have a passion for. Judged by your family because of the decisions you make. Thats Not even Half Of It. but You still see me crack a fucking smile so you can think everything is Ok. When in actuality . its Not. Its far from Ok.

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