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Backyard of my house down by storage building. With a group of people sitting and chatting. Looked up toward the house and saw clearly came through as my deceased mother sitting in a solitary chair on an empty brick patio. The chair and her were facing forward. I Clearly knew it was my mother by sense as opposed to facial features which were not as clear. She had on the colors black and red, possibly shorts and top. As I looked up and saw her, she turned her head to the right and looked down toward me. I turned to ask the group if my " mother" could join us. I guess I was startled by this and woke up or woke myself up.

2. I remember I was dead in the beginning. Everything in front of me was foggy, dead, and gray. The road I walked on was deserted and there was no sign of life anywhere. I ran around looking for people, but no one seemed to be there. The road I was walking on led me to my neighborhood. I remember I was so excited to see my house, hoping that my family was in there. Everything was there except for my family. I heard laughter behind me so I turned around. I saw life. I saw bright colors, happiness, and life. I ran towards it, but it disappeared. It then again appeared in front of me, but it disappeared.

I am sitting in my second period classroom in a different seat than I usually do. A different teacher is also talking to the class, sitting on a familiar wooden stool. She isn’t teaching, she is just making conversation. Everyone is packed up and I get the sense that we are waiting for a call to let us go. I check the clock and it is about eleven am. The class keeps talking and I become impatient. When my teacher finally dismisses us, I turn around and notice it is 3:00 pm! I’m confused on why we have stayed in one class for four hours. The dream suddenly changes to a warm, candlelit dining room. The walls are light colored and the chairs dark wood. There’s even a tablecloth with set crystal glasses. I’m sitting next to my brother and sister, who for some reason are now Caucasian. My father is Dennis Quaid and he is warning us to be nice. Somehow I already know that the mother in my dream has died months ago and my father is just now finding a new woman, and she is coming over for dinner. My white brother and sister are sullen, but I am welcoming. She rings the doorbell and my father dashes up to open the door. My father’s prospective girlfriend , tall and blond, walks in and is seated my father. My brother and sister say hello reproachfully and I smile warmly and introduce myself. We are making awkward conversation when a letter is delivered for my father. He opens it and it is written by someone who has his exact same handwriting. It’s signed in by his name, with blood dried onto the signature. My father says that it threatens us to leave the house and nothing bad will happen. It’s strange because the letter is written to my father, from my father, and dated in the future. I wake up.

I went to a pond surrounded by tall grasses on a cloudy, but warm, day. The water was perfectly clear so I took a look at it. As I did, I leaned too far and fell into the pond. It wasn’t a sudden fall with a big splash, just a light dive. As I fell under, I saw all of the colorful fish swim by over my head. It was as if I didn’t need to breathe. I started swimming to see the whole pond, since on land it seemed quite small. As I was doing so I realized this pond was endless, but it didn’t seem like a bad thing. I kept swimming and swimming, grasping the fact that it was late, and needed to get back to our cottage. I then woke up from my dream.

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