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On the first day, I'm walking along narrow path and I come to pass a Mosque where an Imam startles me. He intercepts me, placing his hand on my left shoulder. He impales my shoulder joint with his Tallon and gestures to the Qur'an he is holding. He asks me with hostility: "would you like to hear it in English or Arabic?" To which I answer: "neither" as I free myself from his grip and continue walking briskly. I sense that my audacity has angered him. I look back to gauge my safety and I see the Imam colluding with another person, talking secretly and pointing me out. This other person seems to take instruction and proceeds to follow me. I periodically look back to stay ahead and the person has morphed into the dress of a Catholic priest while having gained some ground on me. I look again and now he is a Presbyterian minister and stalking me like prey. Next glance he is Rabbi and chasing me. Every time I look back the person adorned a different religious attire, many of which were familiar from various Christian denominations I would ordinarily feel comfortable and friendly towards. I manage to stay ahead of the pursuing adversary. The next day I am walking along the same path and approaching the Mosque. I notice that the Mosque looks more like a cathedral and there are no distinguishable features that tell me it is a mosque, however there is no doubt in my mind that it is a Mosque. I become weary that I am nearly at the spot where the Imam cornered me the day earlier, so I look ahead and walk to the edge of the path in hopes to avoid him. Out of nowhere, he intercepts me and impales between my bones with his claw once again. "English or Arabic?" He hisses, as he begins pulling me towards the mosque. "Neither!" I say, as I painfully rip my flesh to get free. Again I briskly walk and am pursued by a shapeshifter. The third and final day I am walking along the narrow path. I have come to expect confrontation as a permanent obstacle. I consider crossing the road to avoid the ordeal, which would be out of my way and slow me down. Then I think to myself "why should I". Why should I make an alteration to my life and routine for such evil? Instead I march fearlessly towards the usual spot. Sure enough, he jumps out hoping to scare me, but I was expecting him. But before he can insert his claw, like a true martyr I offer my shoulder to him with arrogance and willingness to suffer the pain. This robbes him of much satisfaction as latches on. "Which will it be, English or Arabic?" He asks with malice. I look straight into his black eyes and calmly say "of that book I will hear neither, nor any other tongue".

I heard my son, who had not spoke to me or seen me in six months, he was at the front door with his daughter and his girlfriend whom i have never met i open the door for them hearing him say i probably wont open the door for him when i peeked out the window and seen it was him i was very happy and surprise when i let him in i went to give him a hug but he walked away from me he kept his head cocked so he wouldnt look at me at the same time he was walking around like everything was okay i was trying to get his attention and his daughter was saying hello to me but i was trying to see what was wrong with my son

This is a dream that is re-occuring to me. I am on a bus traveling with notebooks or textbooks. Usually i have a backpack but sometimes i am just carrying the books in my arms. Someone i know eventually gets on the bus. It is also finals in school, so i haven’t got much sleep. Someone asks me if i am ready for the test after they name the subject, i freak out and say i’m not in that class, or i say that i haven’t been into the class forever. I start to sweat and ask to borrow someones notes, i start to cram. The final covers the whole semester and is worth 80% of your grade in which i totally forgot. And i have to pass this class or i will not finish school. Than i awaken and try to figure out if i forgot something or what. I haven’t forgoten much but the dream still freaks me out.

I was at my house and it was all the sudden a lab. So me, ashlynn my closest friend, and parker my former crush and a random guy I don’t know. My principle sent us there so we can test out a new device that can tell when a natural disaster will come. Each person there tested the item. When it came to me and Ashlynn my close friend, it said “no natural disasters known” soon I got impatient and asked her if we can leave. Right when I say that the device says “tsunami and fire will come” so me and ashlynn show the others. We go into my loft and started building pillow walls, thinking that will hold the fire and tsunami off. Then ashlynn my close friend said to me “we should bury you in pillows sense you have asthma so it will make the fire go away” and the natural disasters never came.

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