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I got a letter from allah (swt) and it had my future life information in it. The rest of my family got a letter as well and they asked me what my death age was. I looked at the letter and saw that my death age was either 21 or 23. All of a sudden, the scene shifted and I saw myself driving a van and parking at a grocery store. (I think it was Food 4 Less). I immediately knew I was supposed to die. At the time, I was wearing a black abaya and a scarf and I think I was also wearing a ring.

All I remember is that I was street racing another person (who I don't know) in cars that may be from the future (not sure about it), and I struggled in the race at first because I didn't know the car was stick-shift, then I guess at about half of the race I got the shifting down, caught up to the other guy and beat him just before the end of the race (I'm supposing because there wasn't a line or marker that ended the race), then I kept going and started to crash, but just before I crashed I woke up.

The dream starts out in my house. There is my mother and sister on the couch and the light is on. Then the dream changes. Now I'm in a bedroom which seems like the attic. I'm lying in this bed, my sister is in it with me and my grandfather too. My grand ma is sitting in a chair at the end where my grand pa is. My grandpa is lying on his stomach and starts turning and moving all over the bed. We figure he's dying and I think that if I died I wanna die with god the last thing on my mind. So grandpa is still tossing and turning and I keep saying that he looks peaceful and then he dies and then the number 70 pops into my mind because god promised to give 70 years. Then it's like he disappeared and where back in the room. This time l'm asleep and sister wakes me up so seems evil and keeps trying to take all the space on the bed. Then the dream shifts to these girls it's summer and there having fun riding there bikes. There in the street in the middle part between the yellow lines and the concrete in their path is making the area the tires can sqeeze through smaller and smaller. Next it's this mini cliff in there way so they jump down it with there bikes. Again there going down the street then a mad men with a gun with a ski mask all dressed in black starts shooting at time with a machine gun. I see them trying to get away and I notice one girl gets shot in the back then the dream shifts again. Now I'm back in middle school but I'm still the same age and which is high school age and I walk in there wearing different clothes then everbody else. My shirt was red then one of my old classmates makes fun of me and says he bets that I can't even spell the word dynamite. Then I get a dictionary and on my way I notice this couple at a table there studying or something. Then the dream shifts to the news. The reporter says that there are different gods and dreams that they give you are long and lengthy and you have to choose which one to believe.

I was on a school bus at night with a lot of people and some boys from a choir class had been asked to sing, and they did. It was beautiful. When they stopped, an ex friend of mine in the dream had said something and I told her that a man would attack the bus if she did it again. She did it again, and a loud whail sounded, and the bus had been slammed into from the side, almost making it turn over. Then, my ex friend started rocking the bus, and she made it flip and start going down a hill at a high speed. A small house was there where we were about to crash, but my dream shifted. I was at school the next day talking to my ex friend as if we liked each other. Then, my dream shifted again to the small house we would've crashed into, and I was with one of my guy friends and some other guy I didn't know. I went in to change because I was filthy, they were watching me and heard me say I needed to use the bathroom and were talking about chemical compounds to blow me up. Then they dressed in costumes and came into the house. I went into my imaginary baby brother's room, where he was surprisingly under his crib and told me our imaginary dead parents had made him feel horrible. Then I saw my friend and the random guy in costume and the random guy started hitting on me and kissed me and I woke up.

I was at my mothers home. Though the home looked nothing like her home or any home I had ever been in before. It was nighttime, and my sister and I were going to go somewhere together. We opened the door of moms home, and walked down a few wooden steps to the wooden deck that overlooked mom's large parking area. My nieces was getting into a car with some other kids some other kids getting ready to go somewhere at the same time my sister and I were getting into her car. That's when I noticed a very dear friend of the family walking up the driveway with her two young boys. Excitedly I jumped out of the car to greet them. I walked with them into mom's house with the boys close behind me, to let mom know they are here. Mom was visiting with guests who were staying at her house. When I walked back into the home, and had to move 3 bicycles out of the way so the boys and their mom could come in. These bikes were not there when I walked out, but this did not seem unusual. then later, the dream shifted... At the shift, my sister, mom and I were walking around the upstairs of her house (again not a home that I recognize). We walked into one bedroom and found some people that were filming a game show that involved well known actors/actresses. John Travolta was there with headphones on, so he could not hear the answers to the questions given. His 'partner' in the game was regular person, someone who was not famous was being given the questions. After the questions were given and while John Travolta still had his headphones on, they brought in the opposing team in the contest. One was a very famous attractive African American woman, whom I recognize but who's name I don't recall and her female partner. We left as they were about to begin the game show. We walked outside were we saw some friends. They had little piggies with them. We leaned over the ledge and ask them about the piggies. Mom and my sister went down to check them out. All of a sudden, I have my baby daughter with me, she looks to be about 18 months old. I try to take her down to see the piggies, but she refuses when she sees the mud. So, I yell down to Mom and sister telling them this. The man who brought the piggies picks up the smallest one and brought it up to show to my young daughter. Then, mom, sister, baby and I and go back into the mom's house. Cash my daughters real life dog who is deceased now came to greet us. My baby daughter is gone from the dream and Cash the dog is so tired. We help him up onto a bed to go to sleep then we turn out the light and walk away. All of a sudden, I am sitting somewhere on some porch steps or on a chair, and it's still dark outside. I'm holding a frog on my lap in open hands allowing the frog to jump away. The frog did just that, it jumped right out of my hands, it's long back legs pointing back at me as it went.

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