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So I'm downstairs talking to my friend on the phone I hear a knock at the door and I go upstairs and answer the door and is my father at the door who passed away six months ago. I then slide down the stairs and pass out. I wake up and go outside and see my father working on some cars. But the man that was my father and now had a with a different face. I then get a call from my brother who said the same man came to him to get them. He told me to take a picture or video of the person but the person would never leave my side.

I was inside my home fighting king cobra snakes my father and husband were with me my father fought the snakes but was quickly bitten so i began to fight themi i began to seak the king cobras out from under couches and beds and either kill them by chopping off their heads or luring them out of the house at one point in the dream i was trying to keep the out of my house as they began to attack all entrances when one would get in i would quickly find ift and kill it my husband did not fight but he did help me no one else i know was in th dream just me my father my husband my home random weapons and the king cobras (lots of them)

I dreamed that my father bought me an McDonalds Breakfast Deluxe for breakfast but he came home with some other breakfast. My cousins were at my house. Apparently Mcdonalds had banned the Deluxe. I got really pissed off that I started acting like a angry maniac in the house. Then I took off in a car with my grandfather we were going to Mcdonalds. I was listening to my music in the passenger seat. The song I was listening to was by Jessica Folker "To be able to Love" (Jonathan Peters Mix). We went to go look for the breakfast Deluxe. In the main street by house, there were three car crashes. They were brunt and totaled. First car was a Taxi. Second car was a regular driver that was driving a truck that looked like my friend's truck. The third car was a police car. All three cars were empty. There were firemen putting out the fire and many people were gathering around. All passengers in three cars were dead. I only saw a dead women on the floor that wasn't covered up completely. Didn't see the other dead bodies but I knew they were dead. I had a feeling the woman drove the truck. But my friend is male. The Taxi was burnt up more than the truck. The police car was totaled and burnt but recognizable as a police car. I think, I think somehow the cop car was totaled from behind. I felt so scared and sad that the people were dead.

I had a dream that I was in my old house mourning the loss of my father. I walked into the kitchen and there he was standing in front of me with tears in his eyes. I was afraid at first because I was aware that he had passed and that this was impossible. He spoke to me and confroted me so I took his hands. I cried and told him how much I MISS him and that I don't know how to live without him. I told him I was sorry for everything I did wrong growing up. He told me he forgives me for everything I did and that things would be ok. Then I asked him if he saw my mother and he told me yes, she was on the phone with my grandmother when he left. He then was gone.

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