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I walk down a hall until I come to a stop. Turning my glance towards a mirror, hanging on the wall, I see myself. Only I'm different. My hair is longer, I'm way skinner than now, and I'm wearing a pretty red dress. I then hear footsteps and I look at the end of the hall, there stood three children. Two boys and a girl. They all three smiled at me and motion me closer, I followed them to a beautiful secret garden. There they want to play a game of hide-n-seek. The eldest boy was it, the rest of us went to hide. I went back into the mansion, knowing my way around, though I've never seen this place before, and opened a door. It was dark, but the sunlight hit a chair and sitting in it was a man. He looked over at me with the most beautiful eyes, a bright green. His hair was shoulder length brown and shaggy. He was slim and tall. A sudden feeling of sadness overcame me as I ran to the man, crying as I hugged him. He petted my hair saying "It's okay now, I'm here." and slowly lifted my face up to look at him. He smiled leaning closer to me whispering, "Don't cry." and I woke up

I was being stalked but it wasn't in person, I kept receiving texts from an unknown number that knew secrets and stuff about me that I've never told to anyone. In the dream I even got a text from a "family member" saying to go to the hospital because someone was ill, and what room number and floor to go to. Well when I got to the hospital and was trying to find the room, my family ran up to me saying they tracked my phone and they're not the ones who sent that text and that nobody's in the hospital. So basically my dream stalker was trying to get me alone.

Its the end of the world as all people and creatures alike know it. not just desolation, but sheeer destruction of the entire planet. in my dream i am seeing meteors plumit and crash down hitting the earth and as they keep coming the earth is completely torn apart in fragments , only leaving large chunks afloat in space. i see vehicles and people and houses and motor homes and all sorts of objects afloat in space as some people. I look around in wondering where my husband and daughter are, if i will ever see them again. I come along this motor home and a woman figure in the driver seat, she said it will be ok. i ask her have you saw my family? she doesn't answer. i say i will be back i swim thriugh the space air with ittle oxygen left in the air remaining. looking for my family, i come along to see my daughter and hug her, taking her by her hand i take her to the motor home is and the female figure i previously met up with. I tell my daughter to stay here while i look for dad, she says she is getting cold and i tell her in just a litle bit we will use what propane is left in the tanks. it will be completely dark soon and we will freeze if we use it now. i go out to search for my husband, i ask what ffew people are left around , and no one knows. i search further, i find him and tell him i foind stephanie. i take him to her and the motor home with the female figure. . she is in controll of the journey being in the driver seat. she says God is in controll and everything will be ok. Joseph and i turn on the propane for what litttle there was we all face each other leaning our heads together, wrapping our arms around each other and saying we love each other. We dont let go but as if frozen already is how our bodies and love and all we were , were frozen in time and never to be undone as a family who loved each other. Our souls must have ascended to God since he was in controll from the begining, but i still wonder?

In my dream, I was in a opened pavilion, wooden structure that was filled with beautiful people. The women were dressed like Greek goddesses. They were welcoming and even made me feel as if I was unique in special quality beauty. They were speaking to each other and casting admiring looks toward me. I sensed there were men around, but no faces or forms. I sensed I was at a place that was just western outskirts of my home town. A man entered and I recognized him to be my real life lover. He was wearing a covering around his waist made of a cloth and sandals, that looked to be Roman like. I remember studying his shoes and how the laces tied around his lower calves. In my dream, I didn't know him to be my lover, but as a very handsome man that entered the pavilion. All the women were looking at him and sending him pleasant smiles, yet he walked over to me and took my hand. I felt like a stranger to him, yet very receptive to his unspoken request that I go with him. He led me out of the building to the yard in the back. The sun was quickly setting. He had me to sit... which now seemed like the back of the bed of a truck covered in burlap and hay. Perhaps it was a wooden wagon, I am not for sure. He never spoke, but I was felt so completely elated that he chose me above all the other women to cast his attention. He stood next to the bed, where I was sitting and then he looked up to the heavens which were now very dark. The sky was completely covered in brilliant, sparkling stars. I marveled at how brightly they shown. He reached up with his hand and swirled the stars around in a circular motion, causing them to fall from the sky. They fell directly on top of me, showering me with real diamonds, collecting in my hair and my lap. My hands were cupped to catch them as I smiled and squealed in delight. I looked up to thank him and he was no longer there. I suddenly felt saddened. Appreciative that I would mean so much to him that he would pick me, yet not understanding his departure nor if I would see him again. I reviewed his swirling of the stars many times in my mind, and how he gave them to me.

In a cabin exploring. I found a little panic room. Words lit up in another language. I heard a male voice to say it out loud but nobody was there. So I did. That wall opened and led to a hallway. That same male voice said never to go in there because it was evil. As soon as the door openediI felt the intensity of the evil in that hallway. The male ghost kept planting white roses every where. Though I was not allowed to pick them. The next day they would be gone and placed in another area. Eventually, he gave me permission to show my family. I did. All but one were acceptant of him. He tried to get rid of him. Kill him. Nothing worked. This male ghost wasn't evil. He loved. He told me he couldn't leave because he was in love and that's what was stopping everything from sending him away. I had to leave. Vacation was over. I left that cabin so heartbroken, I'd neversee himagain.

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