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I dream that we were getting ready for a special event. I don't remember if it was Christmas or a weeding or a birthday. I was giving a shower to; two kids a boy & a girl, and another teen girl. My husband had gone to cut his hair & buy his cloth. Then as i went to go get the cloth i pass throu a patio corridor there was a tree of plums, i wanted to eat one and i realize it was rotten. I checked in the tree and saw what looked like a pumpkin pie or an apple pie, they both were rotten as well no animals. When i went back to the kids, their was water all over the floor it was clear. they had turn on the shower, and couldn't fix it so it went all over the place. they all were wet. I was exited, but worried about the rotten fruit, and about being ready on time.

I dreamt that I have a couple of joint to smoke it me my brother and my friend we can't smoke at my house I go to a block I know will so me my brother and friend go to a house we walk in knowing that people still live there then me and my friend go out side to see some is in the house a girl I tell me brother we have to go they leave then the girl come down stairs and she like what you doing here laughing I turn to see its friend I haven't spoke to in a long time I give her a hug ask her if she wanted to smoke she says no then I wake up my brother doesn't smoke at all and my other friend just smoke sometime so I don't get it

I dreamt of sitting in my old benz parked side the street which I don't have that car anymore looked across the street at a toodler (baby) laying face downon the front porch. I started to frantically move as fast as I could to get put of car; I dropped keys on the seat I grabbed car keys close door & locked door and ran towards house, I approached porch baby wasn't there anymore. So, I knocked on door while yelling about the baby. Mother opens door says she has her baby he's ok. She asked me in and there I saw a beautiful toddler her son appeared dressed in light blue. Then, the mom said i need to take you to work with me because there are plenty single men there. I asked her where did she work she told me but I couldn't understand her; I asked about three times and she said something and I replied "what's that".?

I dreamt I was at a hospital visiting someone, but I don't know who it was. I went outside in the back of the hospital to get some air and sat on a bench. It was kind of a wooded area. There was an African American mad sitting on a table holding his newborn baby that his wife had just had. It was a girl. He told me to watch what he was about to do and that if I tell anyone he will kill me and he buried his newborn in a deep hole in the ground. I was so scared. I left. I went home and called 911 and told them what had happened. When they sent police to go dig up the hole, there was in fact a dead baby, however the medical examiner said the baby had been dead in that hole for 23 years. So was it a ghost who told me? Was it a sign? Either way something told me to call and have them check and they found this missing baby after 23 years.

I'm sitting on the stairs on my grandma's attic with an autistic kid maybe 2 or 3 years older than me. Blonde hair, green eyes, blue and white striped polo shirt, and tan shorts with a ton of large pockets. I don't know him, but I feel that he's important. A short man maybe as tall as me jogged pass us up the stairs panting, "Quick they're coming!" I know what he means, airplanes that drop dangerous bombs and fighter jets. I grab the autistic boy's hand and chase after the man, climbing another set of stairs that never really existed in reality. I look back and say, "We might need to turn around and go down." However I keep going up, ending up out of the house in a field. I had never been there before. Taking the boy's hand we run in the open and I see the jets circling. I see a set of bleachers, knowing somehow a person is going to save us and come in a plane to take us to safety. I see hundreds of innocent people climbing the bleachers. Standing there waving their arms. Looking for hope. Me, the boy, and the man are a hundred yards away from the bleachers. Then I see the bomb dive into the bleachers. Bodies are thrown everywhere. In front of me a hole opened up acting as a tunnel into a laboratory, we run in seeing all the scientists. They all in unison say, "Everything is ok." I turn around and the boy is gone. So is the man. As if they disappeared. I leave the laboratory and sit in the grass, holding my legs. Rocking back and forth, then I feel calm as if nothing happened and that everything that happened was all just a game.

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