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In a public restroom, came out and some man was trying to break the lock off of my bicycle to steal it. I told him I would sell it to him, that it wasn't expensive, but I wanted to call my husband to see if forty dollars was an ok amount to sell it to him for. I was then trying to ride the bike, but I kept needing things to get it going; I didn't have socks on then I didn't have shoes on, it was muddy, there were a lot of people in the way, etc. Lots of obstacles to begin getting the bicycle going.

Four o'clock comes. Leaving me in dry sweats accompanied by uneasy breathing. I find myself searching the room as if this man were still in my presence. The strong, yet easy echo of his words still ringing in my ears. Disoriented I lay there unwilling to move, welcoming the cool breeze of the fan as it caresses my face. "Come with me, I'll show you the way" I couldn’t see his face, but there was a hint of a smile to his voice. His hand extended towards mine. As I lay sprawled on the floor with no clear memory of how I had gotten there. I was beaten, and I was afraid. Cautiously I looked for him, but still only found his hands - "But, I cant see you." I stated. "You don’t need to, just trust me." He replied. Our hands meet with some confusion, but he draws me towards him with impressive strength. This is where i wake up. My blood rushing from adrenaline, it was comfortable, and dangerous in one. For when gentle sins meet one another, worlds collide. when he starts speaking is where my dream starts, the part I remember anyway. And the last sentence I swear that I heard his same melodic voice whiper it to me after I had already woken. Also, it might help you know that I lucid dream, most of the time unwilling,

Last year 2013 is the beginning of the dream story. There was this man he was either my boyfriend or fiancé. We had a baby girl together. He an i were moving out of our house, we were arguing in the process of doing so. His occupation was a pro basketball player and apparently he just won the championship. We went outside to where i was holding our baby girl and a group of Caucasian females gathered around us with another baby. The other baby had black tar coming out of her mouth but my baby then touched the other baby and the baby became perfectly fine. My baby was only about a month old and saved another baby's life.

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