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So you called me and you where really really really really upset. It was BAD, the worst part of the dream to me. I didn't know what was going on just that it was bad and had something to do with the nation and I couldn't hear anything. Like watching a movie on mute. After you hung up on me, my family showed up at my apartment and turned the news on and there was stuff going on and I freaked out. Turned into a crazy person and destroyed my bathroom, breaking the mirror and tile and window, and refused to come out. Then you were under water like you didn't need air to breath but me and everyone else thought you where dead, then I saw the golden gate bridge underwater. Then I woke up and my face was wet like I'd been crying and I was all sticky and sweaty.

I woke up in a dark gloomy setting. I felt very isolated, detached from this world and as if I had no physical body. In the distance I saw three tall mountains with dark luminous clouds hovering overhead. There was a terrible storm, with hurricane winds. Flashes of lightning blinded me. The sky was also purple and everything else was some shade of purple. I was hanging onto something for dear life, my grip was loosening when I felt an eerie presence and suddenly heard an ominous voice that made my soul tremble, "You have not seen the wrath of God." And with that my grip loosened and I fell into an endless abyss.

I have had this dream many times before. There is a house beside me and it is just framework. There are no windows or doors and the house is top to bottom painted white. The land around me is very dead and sad. I'm standing outside and I see way far away in the air a flying scooter someone is riding on. I do not know this person. I wait for them and it takes forever but he finally arrives. He is a young boy with black hair. He gets off the scooter and runs around the house like he is looking for something. I stand there and watch him but then the dream ends.

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