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Using a symbol made up of six seperate cirular (maybe Tibetan or reiki in nature- unsure) symbols, I was able to look at it and while looking at it, I could think of something and no matter what it was it happened instantly. For instance, after I relized that this was possible i used it for sevral things right away like to fly but only for a sec because I was, I guess, still in shock that this was actually possible and too heal my sons hands from a flesh easting desies whitch he actually has but instantly found him healed. However, by using this power a lot, back to back, I began to feel as though my brain was boiling or burning up. In a way i felt as though this was sinister in nature. Kind of like a trade -this power for my soul.. what does this mean? I wonder if this symbol exist. It would be most creepy if it did. O O O O O O This is a templet of how the symbols were aranged

I was in the grocery store and I was picking out peaches to purchase I looked carefully through the peaches and put three in a bag I started to grab a fourth one but changed my mind, then I was at home putting away the groceries and was talking to my deceased grandfather in the kitchen telling him why I dont deal with a this particular person in my life anymore I was telling him how the person acts one way in front of folks but treats me completely different when they are not around and I dont have time for fake people.

I am in a house with other people spending the night there. I see through the window that there is my son running away from people that want to harm him. We open the door for him and let him in, but the car is getting closer. We try to hide him but it too late as there are now two mean inside the house coming toward the kitchen where we are. One man hits my son and I see his glasses fly out of his face. I run to help him and as I try to swing at the man who hit my son the other one grabs me and pulls me away. I see my son's face look at me with tears in his eyes looking at me to help him. The man hits my son in face with a metal bar and before I know it my son's face is swollen with blood and bruises. I feel helpless that my son will die.

I was camping with family and friends when my best friend ditched me for other people so I walked back to camp along the river. When I got there I went for a swim. There we some teens my age watching me. They were competitive swimmers. I was in a strong current but im a great swimmer so it was no problem. They looked at me astonished. When I came back a cute guy introduced himself as Mason. He was flirting and trying to get me to join there team for they just lost a player and he told me how cute and amazing I was. I tried to tell my parents but they wouldn't listen. So I said I was going to sleep at Mias camp. I then was picked up and Mason drove me to his house because the team was having a sleepover. I was so dirty from camping I took a shower in his room. I asked if I could barrow some clothes so he gave me his sisters bra and matching thong she had just boughten that were to small for her. I put the on and he let mebarrow a pair of oversized sweats and one of his shirts. We then went down stairs, talked to the team about me joining, then the boys slept down stairs and the girls upstairs. Mason took me to his room and said I could sleep in his bed while he will take the couch. He kissed my forehead and said goodnight. I woke up in the middle of the night to get some water when Mason snuck up behind me and was hugging me telling me that I needed to get to bed for we had training tomarrow

The dream began with me watching a horror movie with my friends in my house. I was sitting between my two friends. They were laughing at me because I was getting scared while watching the movie. After watching, we had dinner and they left. It was around midnight, when I finally retired to bed. I was about to fall asleep when I heard the door of my room open all by itself, thinking that it must have been the wind I finally fell asleep. After a few minutes my mother entered the room with a glass of milk and woke me up and asked to drink it. I was surprised as my mother never forces me to drink milk. As soon as I held the glass, the milk changed into blood and when I looked up in place of mom was a horrifying witch standing. I screamed and woke up. Feelings:

I am in a house with other people spending the night there. I see through the window that there is my son running away from people that want to harm him. We open the door for him and let him in, but the car is getting closer. We try to hide him but it too late as there are now two mean inside the house coming toward the kitchen where we are. One man hits my son and I see his glasses fly out of his face. I run to help him and as I try to swing at the man who hit my son the other one grabs me and pulls me away. I see my son's face look at me with tears in his eyes looking at me to help him. The man hits my son in face with a metal tube and before I know it my son's face is swollen with blood and bruises. I feel helpless that my son will die.

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