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I keep having the same dreams over and over! In my dream i become aware that many people, family, and friends are standing around something and they are crying and whispering.I suddenly realize im in a church. And no one will talk to me and tell me what is going on. So i make my way through the crowd and i cant believe what i am seeing! It is my little sister lying in a coffin DEAD!! And my emotions are so real, it scares me. it feels so real. My heart sinks to the bottom of my chest, i am crying inconsolably, im pacing back and forth between the people. still no one is talking to me. i still dont know how she died pr anything! So i go back to her coffin and force myself to look at her then i tell myself this isnt happening and start screaming at the top of my lungs, that is not my sister, go ahead and look for yourselves, she is not dead, she is not dead!

I had a dream that i was walking up staris and a guy with a gun pointed it at me. I saw the gun it was black and i could see down the barrel of it. I knew he was going to shoot me and it was like i could almost see the bullet comming out of the gun. The bullet hit me in the chest and i could feel its uimpact and with that came a change of counciouness, i could feel myself dying. I looked down and grabbed my chest and there was no blood, no wound at all. I didn't understand how this could be I know i was shot. then i just woke up.

It started off in a car, we were making out.. him basically carrying me through the house still managing to kiss me non-stop. we moved into the house, where my black cat greets us.. we stumble upstairs to the bedroom. then start having sex. i remember the intensity of the kissing, but all i remember is his strong hold. Dark hair and Tan skin. I remember looking at him and falling in love all over again. he was my first, and it he had been so gentle and caring. it was amazing. the way he touched me gave me a feeling of self worth and love. i fell asleep in his arms... only too wake up on his chest. i took a shower with him playing around.... but i never saw his face. only his eyes.

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