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Last night I dreamt that I was in a car with a good female friend, we were driving around and I our job was to drive to deserted buildings and repair leaks. I don't think this is unusual as she is a leak technician and we both work for a water company and we watched water for elephants last night. whilst we were driving I was in the back of the car and saw a black snake. we got out of the car the snake hid, we found it and it was alive then it suddenly died. this happened twice. it made us jump and we were worried then we were ok as if we knew it was going to be able to be killed, then we picked up a male friend to give him a lift to work. In real life he works with me in this dream he didn't. in the back of he car he kissed me but she couldn't see, he has a girlfriend but we have slept together several times and recently he decided we should be just friends. I would like more, then at one of the final buildings he was sick in front of me, I helped him and wanted to look after him, then my other friend appeared who says she does not like him because she doesn't know about my past with him and I was scared she would see how I felt. how does this translate?

2 nights prior to having the dream, I asked God to show me my angel. My dream was: I was an adult in a house dressed in a pink housecoat(very thin robe) and my hair was in plaits. Some intruders (3 or 4 young adult males) came into the house and murdered my family in front of me. All of a sudden I saw a tall man walking towards my house. I was watching him approach the house from a window. The intruders were still in the house. I thought to myself, "Oh no, please don't come to visit today, I have murderers in my house. The man was tall and black and holding a little girl's hand. The little girl had on a pink dress and her hair was in plaits.(like I looked but only as a little girl) The man entered the house and the intruders cut his throat with a large knife and he dropped to the floor in front of me. They never tried to hurt me though. I did not see the little girl at this point. As I lay on the floor sobbing because of the slaughter that had happened in front of me, I decided to turn over a body that was next to me. As soon as I touched the body, the person stood up. I touched another person to see who it was and they also stood up as if nothing had happened, as did everyone in the room who had been killed. Then I walked over to a closet, opened the door, and slid back a hidden panel inside the closet and there was the tall black man standing with an impression that was halfway between a smile and a pleasant look. The little girl was not with him. He just stood there looking at me like nothing had happened. The feeling I got was that what was done...had somehow been "undone". NOt that it did not happen, just that it had been undone.

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