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I was walking with my daughter in the evening toward our house which had lights on and was comfortable looking. I looked up and noticed in the sky was forming clouds in the shape of a mans leg. She thought they were just clouds. I looked up again and saw the clouds had formed a giant man and it was walking through the sky. It touched down on earth and had no skin just muscles, it was a giant glowing blue man. It was angry and beating a thin, familiar man inside my house. I was afraid for my children in the basement. I left my daughter at the tree next to our house, in the dark and rescued my baby sons from the basement. As I ran out the glowing muscular giant sucked the soul out of the mans face over the internet. I ran with my children away from the giant. There were more coming out of the sky. It was early evening and it was raining as my husband drove the car dangerously on a wet road. I was telling him my dream and he fell asleep instantly. He would not wake up and he was too fat and heavy for me to move. I was very afraid the car was going to crash. I was screaming for him to wake up and hitting and shaking him. I was trying to steer the car and pull it over as cars swerved around me.

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Blue glowing giants were formed from clouds as I was walking with my daughter who didn't seem to mind them. Then I was afraid as I saw a giant beating a man I knew in our house. The man was thin and not my husband. My daughter hid in the night by a tree next to the house as I rescued my babies from the basement of the house. We ran in the dark to find my husband. I tried to tell him about the giants as he drove our car very fast in the clear rain then fell asleep at the wheel as I struggled to wake him up and prevent a crash. I was very afraid.

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It always started with a vibrant color red slowly fading into the background, like a backdrop of evil setting the scene. Around the edges and into the corners of my vision were black shadows, the darkest I had ever seen. I entered from the left, terrified beyond measure, yet determined to get what I came for; my grandparents’ release from Hell, from the bondage of Satan himself. Nana and Papo, my paternal grandparents, would enter from the right, distraught, resigned, yet, a bit hopeful. I ran to them, hugging and kissing them. I can still feel the way my grandfather’s solid middle felt against my skinny, half-grown arms. And then there was Satan. His voice boomed over us like thunder. My heart seized with panic and sank like a rock within me as terror washed over me like an ocean’s wave. For just a moment, the three of us huddled together, Nana, Papo and me. Then, after what felt like an eternity of being frozen in fear but seconds of being comforted by the warmth of their bodies, of their love, my voice found me. I freed myself from the entanglement of their arms and knew I had to do this on my own. I demanded their freedom. I asked that they be able to return with me to my home. While I do not remember the words that roared from the scoffing voice overhead, I remember that my request was denied. Nana and Papo had to stay in Hell. There was no question about it. Then, they turned and exited back from whence they had come, resigned, saddened but willing. I screamed. I screamed their names. I screamed in protest. I screamed because of the injustice. They did not belong there. They knew Jesus. And yet, it had not been enough. In that moment, He had not been enough. That’s when I would awake in a panic, crying, hardly able to breathe. Yet another thing was out of my control. Yet another injustice was being committed and I could do nothing. My voice was not being heard. My stomach was churning as was my heart.

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I was at the house working. I went into the bathroom and got in the bathtub and started to bathe. I was clothed to an extent. I didn't have any pants on. I lay back in the water and started to thing about why people commit suicide. The whole bathroom was a dark shade of gold. As I thought, I slowly submerged myself under the water and thought "This is it. I can feel myself slipping away..." Then right as everything started to get blurred and dark I came out of the water and started to cry. I sobbed loudly and ferociously and I watched the tears drop into the water and disappear.

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Sometime this morning I dreamed I was talking to a young lady encouraging her about something she was discouraged about so then after that I saw I was in my bedroom I was about to lay on the end of my bed but then I realized I wanted something to drink so I saw some grape juice in a jar on the top of the refrigerator then I looked all of a sudden there was a wall that look like a hill of dirt with a lot of smooth stones on it all around the front of my bedroom. then all of a sudden I heard a noise sound rushing from the wall that look like a hill of dirt and water began to gush out all over but the water only ran to the end of the bed and to the left side of the bedroom. my clipboard was in the water and I picked it up the I began to walk around in the water to find other papers or books that might had got in the water. but what is so strange the water never touched my bed at all. as I looked at the water the water was dark because of the color of the dirt that was on the wall on the hill but I still could see through the water. the light was still in the bedroom shining bright.

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