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I had a dream that my deceased father had died again. I remember stating that this time it was harder than the when he died the first time (the first was a closed casket funeral and I never saw his dead body). Although most of my family was there; they were not able to comfort me. Then when I saw my brother (we share the same dad only), I only wanted to be around him. He has 3 children but only his oldest son was with him. I walked up to the casket while holding tightl onto my brother. As we walked past the casket; I noticed that my dad and brother looked just alike. At that moment, my dad's head turned and looked at me. I reacted by saying oh my God but down played it. Then my brother, nephew and I walked away and my nephew got on the escalator...

Trapped in an old fashiondimmly lit bus surrounded by people I don't know who are all talking casually, but I cant understand anything that they are saying. I sit in my own thoughts trying not to be noticed. I check my jacket pockets but they are empty. The bus is cold although I'm dressed warmly. Then I look up and see a grotesque sickly looking figure. Hes covered in lumps and seeping filth and disease and I attempt to look away. But I cant. Then the man sitting beside me begins to laugh and stands and smacks the sick person. When he does the.lumps and filth splatter over the attacker. I sit and watch but the longer I do I rrlise some of the nastiness is on me. I try to wipe it ofttimes but I cant. Its on my face and for somereason my jacket is gone and the disease is kn my arms.and in my long hair. Although in the real world I have short hair. Then I begin to cry that I cant get clean. As I do I wake up.

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