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I was Barack Obama's closest friend. There was a romantic chemistry between us, we had kissed once, but decided not to act on our attraction, since he was married and running for re-election for President of the United States. We were in the den at the White House on the night of the election. While he was waiting for the polls, we were opening gifts that he had received from his followers. He received a barbeque grill. Then he opened this really big gift, which contained a huge, life size can of barbeque ribs and a life-size bottle of barbeque sauce. We were hysterical laughing and he asked me to take a picture of him with the ribs and sauce. I made a joke and said, "you can cook your ribs on the grill you got." His family, a few sons and a couple daughters and his wife, were all out campaigning for him. His daughter came home to get something and screamed at him for having me there. I told her, she should calm down, because we were only friends. She accused me of lying and being pregnant with his child. I assured her that I was not pregnant. She said that I was breaking the family and house rules, to not get pregnant while living at home. He had followed her out the front door, to try to calm down his daughter. I was worried about her telling someone and ruining the election and his chance to be the President of the United States again. Barack did have the choice to leave his family and the presidency and spend his life with me, but neither of us wanted him to give up his dreams. In the meantime, I went to the bathroom to get ready for the party. My best friend, Lisa, came to get me, because I was in a panic state over my outfit. She took me to the main bathroom, where there were alot of women getting ready for the party. It seems that we were all staying at the White House for the weekend, kind of like a retreat. I said to Lisa, that I looked like an army guy fighing in war. I was wearing a black t-shirt, black pants, and black shoes, with a camoflouge green button down shirt over my black t-shirt, which was not buttoned. As we were walking to the party, we stopped to view these boards, almost like the boards, they have up in train stations with the train information. These were the poll tallies at the time. It was undecided stilll who was going to win. The announcer had stated that voting ended at midnight, and I gasped because I had forgotten to vote for Barack. While we were standing there, a lady from work (at the IRS), told me she waiting for my step-son to get there, and he was driving a cadillac and he was 16 years old. Then Lisa and I, met up with my son, Jonathon and my nephew, Justin. We were all sliding down this long hallway, that went on a down slope, to get in line to buy fast food. My nephew wanted nachos with chili and cheese. We were at the party and I watched with love from afar, as Barack celebrated with his family. I could feel the longing in my heart to be with him.

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I remember being warned about a great flood and a selected amount of people were allowed into ships, however the people who did prepare had time time to get to what seemed to be the inside of a cargo shipment containers. As the flood wave rolled in very quickly, i remember being on top of other crates in the crate i was trying to survive in. There were others in this crate with me, but as i was at the highest part of the crate and standing on other metal crates as I braced for impact. The impact bumped and shifted the container and I looked over and saw someone fall down and their right arm was exposed bone no blood. We knew it was going to be a flood but not how we'd re live. The scene all of a sudden changes and im looking up at the sky with a group of people watching what would look like four hemispherical spheres coming together at the points, and i was to re align the sky..

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I had a dream where my family and I were at a big fancy restaurant in a big hotel. It was supposed to be all happy and stuff, but then I started coughing up this clear plastic wrap kind of thing which was of a hard texture with sharp edges. Also I started coughing up red apples as well with the plastic. It was very weird. I blamed first a girl for practicing witchcraft on me, but then after that I blamed my mom and she became defenseless after that. I started going around looking for the rest of my relatives but it seemed like I was waging war against them - I was very angry at them. I felt like all of them schemed together against me. I was approaching my dad, Then all of a sudden I think like a soldier of God came out of nowhere and showed a balance/weighing scale and it was weighing both sides, and after a while, one side went down because it was heavier than the other. It revealed itself ( what it was ) and it said the name of God in arabic. I was wondering to myself in the dream, "could this be a good thing- does this mean I am going to heaven because it says "Allah"?" and the other side revealed itself to be the evil one, but i can't remember the name which it said. also after the image of the balance weighing scale dissappeared, there came up several other names also written in Arabic and then they dissappeared ( and with it was the inspiration that I wasn't one of those or associated with one of those ). Then I saw my uncle from my dad's side who tried attacking me with witchcraft or something but I used my leg to craftily divert the scheming.

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I was sitting in a bar and there were very expensive whiskey bottles on the shelves. Two of my friends walked in and shot a spitball at me, but he missed and hit the shelf, sending a million dollars worth of whiskey shattered on the floor. Then a woman (who looked like my Chemistry teacher) ran by with a glowing stick in her hand. She ran by again and I asked her what she was doing. She then walked up and killed both my friends, making me extremely emotional. She then took me through the memories of a little boy, including his baseball games. Then, she took me to a white room where a convicted rapist was being held. The convicted rapist was apparently the grandfather of the little boy with the memories. The woman began reading the memories to the old man. She told me she had to do this everyday. The old man then motioned me over to a piano and we played a song together. (I have no idea how to play the piano, but I did perfectly in this.) Then, the woman asked the old man how he felt about his son. The old man said nothing. The woman then asked the old man how he felt about his grandson. The man said he wished his grandson was his son. The woman then turned to me and told me to "Solve the mystery" or something very vague like that. When I made the assumption the grandfather attacked the little boy, the woman locked me in a dark room with a purple door. She told me I wouldn't be able to get out until I solved the puzzle. I screamed for her to let me out, but she refused. Then I woke up mid scream.

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