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In the midst of my sleep did I dream in my dream when my spiritual father (Overall Pastor) had woken up at sunrise to make some juice drink for his child from outside the main house. In the process of this careful preparation, the juice concentrate spilt off to the ground in the presence of this watchful toddler. The child responded with loud cries and in his response to sooth these tears stood firm and made biblical utterances with a sorrowful, humble and broken heart unto what had transpired with a melody of closely knit Psalms out of his mouth which were not only sweet to wipe clean the tears of the toddle but were also enlightening to filling up with smiles the old lady that was sitting afar off watching steadily. When the pastor did realize such great silence, he all of a sudden stopped speaking and no sooner had he stopped than loud cries from another child were heard, sobbing too loud to reach the attention of his own father. Since the father (Pastor) was overseeing this other toddler, he sent me to find out and see what was the other son was crying for. When the child saw me coming, the loud cries subsided and got hold of my hand to lead me to the place that had caused him great trouble. He intimated unto me that the builders were resisting him to make his contribution to the work of his father yet he had provided materials (there was a particular extension that was being made to a particular building which was at most like a church building). When I did come closer to see what work he had done, he had orderly placed sticks/wood horizontally in the excavated foundation to act as iron bars and this is when I woke up from my sleep.

The dream was about being accused of being a witch. The girl who was doing the accusing was pregnant and didn't want anyone to know so she tortured me and another woman into admitting we were. She would give us these small white pouches with herbs in them and hold them down on any cuts we had in our fingers to burn. I figured out it was the reaction of the plants she was using against the open cut. She knew I figured it out and so I kept saying to her burn burn witch burn and repeat it over and over. I put my hand against her belly like she was pregnant and said burn burn witch burn. Her eyes got big and she dropped her cup and wanted to attack me. I woke up.

I was in my house when a big dark blackness came into the house, and the blackness expanded, covering the whole house. Two huge Great Danes came out of nowhere, and they attacked my baby sister. I went to go and to help, but I was too late. I went to run, and to save her, but vines held me back. The house turned back into the inside of my house, and I kneeled down and cried. Then, my best friend's boyfriend walked up to me, and patted my shoulder. I took him aside, and was about to tell him something when I then heard a beeping. I walked inside the house, and then I woke up.

My dad and my brother's friend were getting married. All of us involved were stressing over different things. I don't know if this is important, but neither of these folks are actually gay, if i'm correct. And then my mom/Maria Reynolds (I listen to the Hamilton soundtrack a lot) walked in and got all mad at my dad. And then my dad and my brother's friend got married, but it wasn't in the dream, it just kinda happened. And then my mom/Maria Reynolds got with everyone in town. And then an ice cream truck went buy and my dad offered to buy me some, so I got some. But we couldn't decide which ice cream bucket we wanted. There was a small one, a medium one, and a large one. The medium was plain vanilla I think. The small and mix were combinations of different flavors. And we got one. I don't know which one. But it was a mixture, I think. And ten my mom walked in and the narrator of my dream said "And when she got home, she said this "Do you want to drizzle, Hun?" To my father." And then I woke up.

One dream that I remember quite vividly was about my best friend Sarah and I. We were in a forest and I could tell we were both pretty scared, it reminded me of harry potter or something. We knew some kind of scary creature was watching us but we never really saw it, all we saw was its shadows and movements behind houses and trees. We started running down a street near by because we thought the creature was running after us. We kept running for a long time and then I woke up.

I appeared in the middle of a foggy barren road I could here muffled sounds that I didn't really remember much, suddenly I felt as if I was waking up in real life, I opened my eyes and saw a looming hunch back figure in dark tattered clothing I cut back to the foggy road and this time I was running, many of the same hunch back figures were running close behind me, tripping over one another as if they were competing to get to me. The sounds were horrible like thousands of individual people suffering, yearning to get me or something missing from them. I woke up and felt as If I had been running for ages and I felt very drained and hungry I went to eat and I heard two large thumps upstairs.

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