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My name is Jaysen I have had a recurring dream since I was 6 years old Iam now 36 and still to this day have this same dream that go's a little deeper each time but all ways starts off the same way here go's It starts off I am in a long narrow boat I'am in the middle wearing a dark cloak as well as the figure in front of me as well from behind me its very dark i cant tell were the sky starts and were the water ends its all the same there is a lot of smoke and fire all around me and there are buildings half submerged in the water. we pull up to lad and all 3 of us are out we head to a building with giant Roman Pillar's this building is all so surround by fire in the water the entrance way is open with several stairs leading down to a landing and more stairs then I wake up every time. sweating in a wet bed from my head up and every time I have a low pitch reigning in my ear that slowly fades out. this reining also happens in the day time when I am am working or just driving or sitting around the house and has bin going on since the time of the dreams started.

I was handing out ice cream and once everyone was done I cleaned it up. They were waiting to use our bathroom to clean up since we apparently couldn't eat right and got all our hands sticky. I was the last one to go in and wash my hands and stuff and he came in. We were just talking and all this nice stuff that I don't remember in detail but it was nice and happy. Then he just started to say how nice I was and all that jazz and me being a dumbass was being perfectly fine with it. I wanted to wash my hair in the sink cause it was hot out and I was sweating so he handed me the towel on the rank and wrapped it around my head when I turned off the water and was blinded by water. So he was drying my hair and just saying nice things until we heard something in the game room and say that it was my teacher lol just sitting there and waiting for something to happen

I was going to a shop and visiting. In the dream it seemed as if ive been there awhile. Talking to mechanics and staff. The owner knows my dad. One day the owner walked up to me, he was sweating as if he just worked out, pushed me to the door and shoved me out. I never did anything. The man who pushed me out resembled my old hogh school gym teacher. White guy, balding and muscular. I went back to talk to him but he did not talk to me. I spoke with a woman then a few of the mechanics i befriended came to defend me. I woke up.

I'm in the town where I grew up, with my deceased sister and deceased uncle, who molested the both of us. we are in a building where I once worked in that small town. There is a large fire on the mountain, we are evacuating, I am carrying a large glass 1/2 full container of orange juice and take it to the car. My uncle is already in the car, that of which I currently drive now. My sister is still somewhere in the building. The fire is so close I can almost feel it, I'm yelling for my sister to hurry, we have to get our grandmother , who is also deceased, who I was never close with. I can see her running with a sleeping bag in her arms. suddenly the flames from the fire engulf her. The flames over take us. I wake up. My heart is beating fast, my body is in a sweat, there are tears streaming down my face. Even as I type this . I haven't been able to go back to sleep .

It was about two o’clock in the morning. I was in my bed trying my best to fall asleep and failed at every attempt. Everyone in my house was asleep except me. Suddenly, I heard a car coming towards my house. I peeked through my blinds and noticed an old Jeep parked at the side of my house. I became a little worried because well, why would someone come by my house so late at night? So many thoughts ran through my head. Was it a robber? A murderer? I became extremely paranoid and feared for my safety. The car started levitating and I got very anxious and began to even sweat. It stopped at the exact level my window was at. I ran to my parent’s bedroom screaming then before I knew it, I woke up from this terrifying nightmare.

My dream begins with My dad, his wife and my two half sisters driving home from a family get together in the country. It was well after dark and the girls were fussy and over tired. We saw out the window a small but unfamilliar church as we drove down one of the historical roads with the overarching oak trees (you know , the kind of streets you aren’t allowed to build on or develop?) . From the car we could see the lights in the church were on and people were inhabiting it despite It being late. Dad call from the driver seat , “ hey, Maybe we should go pay them a visit” and I was like “no dad, It’s 11 o’clock at night. Plus, you cant just invite yourself into a church function that’s weird and impolite. “ You just don’t want to go say hi because you think christians are weird” I stopped arguing as we pulled into the empty parking lot ( where were the attendees parking?) . So walked into the church and said hello . The people there were all plump and friendly, and they greeted us as if they expected our company. There was a girl my age wearing a purple sweater that matched the brackets of her braces who wouldn’t stop asking me were I wanted to go to college. The mood changed from jolly to forboding as we decided to leave. The people we met in the church followed us to our car urging us to stay . As we drove home I saw the same church front appear in different places on the route home. Everything seemingly returned to the status quo as we ended our trip and got settled in at home. All the while I was obsessing about the bizarre church and the even stranger people within it . who were they ? Where were their cars? Why were they at church in the middle of the night, in the first place? The next day in chemistry I was telling a friend ( a kid in my chemistry class that I actually can’t stand) about the mysterious encounter and my plan to return the following night. he was like “ whoa , that’s spooky, Don’t go!” and I was like “ I’m definitely going” He said “well, in that case , I’m coming with you” So, we drove out to where the church was passing a few identical churches on the way. We went back to the original site of the church and entered. Its patrons hadn’t left . When we enter they all came at us trying to restrain us. Before they were upon us I tried to reopen the door and escape. I had locked automatically. Then just when the situation seemed most dire, my friend pulled out a pocket knife , and broke a window through which we escaped and sped away in my car. The Church building followed us , popping up sporadically on streets that had been empty before.

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