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I dreamed I was looking out of the kitchen window at my dog Alf, a black labrador who was laying in the grass. My parents came along behind him and my father was holding a brown kitten on a lead. They wanted our dog to play with the kitten and that's how it appeared, until I saw Alf catch the kitten's head in his mouth. I knocked on the window loudly and shouted. My mother started shouting in horror too as she could see what was happening. The next thing I remember, my parents were in the kitchen with me and I picked up our small black shovel and started banging it off of the wall to stop our dog from killing the kitten. Our dog released the kitten when he heard me but to my absolute horror, I saw that the kitten's head had been decapitated and there was blood.

Im standing still im in the middle of what seems to be like space but its complete white im wearing a black hooded cloak and seem to be rising with my arms spread i can see my face but part of it is in the shadow of my hood i seem to be eminating a glow of blue and it seems to be flowing in a pattern around me but its getting faster them i dissapear so does the blue aura then the scenery changes im now in the past of my life looking w\at a clouded memory but i still see me as the cloaked figure and i see bits and pieces of my family

So I was outside, and it was a beautiful day. It was sunny, and there wasn't a cloud in the sky. I was at some sort of wedding, or some sort of reception, I honestly don't know. There were fold up chairs set up in rows, and I was sitting in one of the aisle seats. All the seats were filled up with well dressed people, and I recall wearing a pretty lavender dress. I remember looking up, and a couple rows ahead, there was man sitting. He turned around, and my view zoomed in completely on just his face; he looked early 30s, and had chin length hair, with a receding hair line. He had glasses, and soft, twinkling eyes. When he turned, he looked at me and smiled a big wide smile. I remember his skin looking smooth. He wasn't exactly handsome, but there was something about him that made me feel comforted. I've never seen this man before in my life, and the strangest part is, the name Isaac came to mind when he looked at me. The dream was so vivid, and it all felt so real

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