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We are in a dorm, all of us are sleeping over. I spend the night with Erin as usual, her telling me she loves me, happy, enjoying our time. When I go into Neal's room I'm talking to this kid named Greg from college about Call of Duty and how his game is broken. He did a certain combinations of buttons to. Glitch the game into basically frying his hard drive. As I was telling him about it, I was pacing back and forth and when I got to the door, I look in and see Erin lying on the floor too close for comfort next to David, their faces close to each other joking and laughing away. I get distracted and forget what I'm talking about to Greg, then I look back again and she is slowly inching more and more into David's arms, him laying with his head in the east facing west propped up a little by pillows and blankets, erin slowly creeping her head on his chest, putting her hand there too, David's arm comes from behind and begins to hold her. I get upset and Laura Hohen can see that in Neal's room. She goes to the door, makes a weird face, then calls out David how he should not be pinching erin like that because she has a boyfriend . David comes into Neal's room saying No, ok... With his trying to hide a smile straight face. As soon as I see erin walk in I start yelling if a year and six months meant anything to her and she started crying, then I made a sarcastic comment back to her about how the crying of course came next and I stormed off to my room crying. Then as I walked in I heard say she was going to hit me with the pillow. She opened the door and I told her to hit me but look out for the light she might break it. I asked her why she can say she loves me and when I'm not there for 5 mins, she's basically saying the same thing to another guy (the whole time we are yelling, fighting) that's when I woke up.

I was in a car that had empty windows with the priest and deacons from my church, all of which are my cousins or uncles. I was in my elementary school's parking lot and the only other car was a green, leopard-print Chevy 98 model. It appeared to be old and trashed. I was sitting on the floor when I saw 3 masked men step out of the car. They all had the creepy smile masks and either a desert eagle, a 1998 S&W revolver, or a M1911(it was hard to tell). I looked foreword through where the windshield should have been and saw one of the people raising a pistol into the air and pointing it at my head, I heard what sounded like a single piece of popcorn popping and everything went black.

One i saw a dream about Michael Jackson. by the way it's about him and me. On TV the showed that MJ is coming to Sri Lanka and i got totally excited but i was just sad because i cannot meet him for real, but i don't know why. And i'm really was in a shock but however i collected all my MJ stuff to sign to Michael Jackson and give all to him. And the next morning i dressed to go to the show but i heard someone knock the door and when i open the door there was MJ and i really was like OMJ Michael you are here, i cannot believe though. And I just got fainted. Later, i saw that angelic face with beautiful smile and i said "Michael, through the years i wanted to see you, you are the best person i've ever seen and i love love you so much more than my soul! i love you so much and it's not just a fan love, but more than it. MJ said "i know it, and i'm here to take you to Never land and i wanna keep you in my place!" i was suprised and he kissed me so tightly. and took me from my home!

Okay, I know this is odd, but I'm curious as to the meaning. I was waiting tables and going to get to-go cups for the table. Then the next room was semiliar to a hospital. I saw my dead friend Jennifer and touched her shoulder. She turned and looked at me surprised that I could see and touch her. We were really happy and spent some time hanging out in a hospital room. I realized that I had not taken care of my table at work and I asked her what she knew about changing time. She said that she would take care of it and we smiled and said goodbye to one-another. I then went back to the table I had waited on and they were gone. I saw a to-go cup on the table and part of me worried that she was unsuccessful and the table would have left mad. I looked at the ticket and It was a different table and had another servers name written on it with a total of $5.47. It had, "call me plz" written on it, but I noticed that she didn't leave the male server a tip, so I looked around to see if it was on the table or in a ticket book. I noticed many beautiful cartoon like crayon colored drawings and put them in his book where a tip would go. I also found a lot of change on the table and moved a curtain and found more change and 2 or 3 lighters. I got distracted in the dream and something woke me up as he walked up to the table.

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.

I dreamt that my husband and I were chatting as normal and my deceased grandfather appeared in my bedroom doorway. When he appeared it seemed so real so I said 'HI' and quickly ran into his arms, hugged him and began to tell him how much I loved and missed him while crying hysterically. My grandfather did not speak to me at all in my dream but simply smiled and hugged me back. I could feel his arms around me and then he was gone. After he left, I checked my voicemail on my cell phone and listened to a message from a girl who said her name was Anna and that she was my daughter advising me that my mother had passed away. I could hear my brothers voice in the background of the voicemail and when I told my husband in my dream about the message he questioned 'Who is Anna?' as I did as well and then I woke up.

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