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I sat in a car, driving down a long rocky road through a forest. We drove up to a large house and walked in. I saw a boy... who looked a lot like Luke, he hugged me. Another girl was right behind him who seemed upset at his actions. We hugged for a while before he let go. A blonde woman walked up to me and greeted me then a man following. The boy from before told me we're going on a hike. We left the house and the woman held up a box filled with large bulbs that were filled with patterns and stars. We were told we needed to leave and everyone disappeared, I walked back alone. In that time what I was wearing had changed into a dress. There was limo and when I entered it I saw the man, the woman and the boy. I sat beside the woman and she looked at me. Asking me if she could fix my hair. I sat looking out the window and soon she told me she was done. I looked to her and a voice came over a small radio. "Your grandfather was in a crash" I sat quietly as they directed the driver to find it. We drove towards the crash and soon were in it ourselves. I ran to the front of an ambulance I was in, now in a hospital gown. The men driving yelled and pulled me back into the bed. I was screaming for Ryan... we got to the hospital and the boy, woman, and man had stood in front of the hospital. I was still screaming for Ryan. That's when I woke up.

I had a dream involving a man who is a possible love interest but we never have a chance to hang out. In the dream he was very sweet and then he became very forceful and mean. I tried to talk to him but he became violent and turned into a different person, a woman actually. By the end she was threatening me and slamming my door yet still took her trash away but she kept jumping back at the door if she saw me walk by . When she did this I directed my dog who viciously scared here away and I flipped her off. I then woke up instantly once I turned my back from the door

I dreamt I was in.a.house with my ex husband we had lodgers one was a well dressed black man I was afraid of him he was a bad person he didn't pay rent and was proud that he ha on up on me your lodged a bullied me I was angry my husband did nothing about it and seemed to be against anything I did or said .another lodger resembled an old friend but she was much thinner I stop up to her and she at a ked me making a small nick on my neck I said I would call th police she laughed a th do in was too small for evidence .was.enraged an took it out on a young couple that couldn't afford the rent and three them out. My husband persuaded th young man to take on a false name and illegal work .I worried about him a he was so easily or I regretted my anger being directed at th young couple th black man seems go be around fainting m about everything a I could do nothing to stop him .

The circus was in town, and although her parents couldn’t take her, they gave her older brother, Max, money for admission and snacks, and she and Max went. They found their seats, four rows up, and Max pointed at the clowns and the elephants. She loved the animals, the colorful costumes, the loud music, and the laughs and cheers of the crowd. Max excused himself to go to the concessions stand, but he didn’t return. The show ended, and he was nowhere to be found. After calling for him and searching for what seemed like an eternity, she started to cry in despair. She felt the kind hand of a teenage girl on her shoulder, and the teenager directed her to a group of teen girls who were chatting and giggling with Max.

This dream began with standing under the ocean.able to move and breathe under the ocean just as easily as on the surface. marine life present included a sturgeon, a marlin, and a lemon butterfly-fish. but what impressed me most of all was a fluorescent deep blue fish who attempted to communicate-a manatee was present also but paid us no attention- the glowing blue fish swam in until about17 feet away,and kept his gaze directed at me mostly but also on my dream contact. swam away after about 11 minutes then we walked from the bottom of the ocean to a living room. and through the glass yet! i took a chair on one end of the room,mycontact on the other side. we were discussing a report i was supposed to turn in to some government bureau. i made a remark to the effect that" i should include this next to my report. it was just illogical enough to be taken seriously. which caused my companion to roar with laughter. this man had dark hair and wore like the greasers of the 1950s . he wore a black leather jacket then i woke up

Dream Session November 8th 2017 Reversed order of a session with James? This one will be a hard one to write, but I will do my best to organize. First Section: I was soaked or have been. My thoughts focusing on maybe perhaps I had fallen into Toluca Lake? It was uncertain. James telling me I needed rest. Second Section: I woke kidnapped. Tied up. I could see a man, unknown to me. What was he? I pieced together he was an enemy of sorts. He had been "tough". Taunting James; whom was tied up himself. Locked away in a shed near where I was laying. The man had grabbed me. James yelling something at him only to get the response: "Mr. Sunderland. Oh Mr. Sunderland. You will soon see I am not after you." James had continued screaming through anger. The man whom had me as a hostage peered inside the shed James was locked in, staring at James between the wooden planks. His laughing. I could feel not only my skin crawl, but James' as well. This distorted man whom James directed his anger to: Who was he? A Cultist of Silent Hill? What did I do to piss off someone like that? From clear indication. This guy didn't want to keep me alive. James was struggling to escape his position. Tied and handcuffed. He seemed to be thinking more clearly than myself. How badly was I beaten? Third Section: We're at Jack's Inn. Time lapse? We escaped? Was it all a dream? Confusion and disoriented. I found James sitting at the small desk writing down, perhaps recent series of events. It seemed like he was in his own thoughts. "You all right?" James breaking away from his writing, realizing I was conscious. Was it really all a nightmare? "You should rest." We were safe. So what's the deal? If what I experienced wasn't a nightmare? Did I almost drown? Was I almost murdered? "Crash" isn't saying anything. Should I be worried? I should observe Crash's face. That would have given me a more solid answer. What about our wrists? I could have examined his wrists or even mine. Markings. Anything. If any of this infact was true. That means James and I aren't alone in Silent Hill. If this is infact true: We aren't safe in Silent Hill. James. The dream/metaphysical experience I had while trying to process all this has been beyond my own comprehension. Whoever that man was whom perhaps used either of us as bait; it's unclear as of right now. What his motives were. It's a troubling thought either of us were being hunted. Regardless. Thank you. As I was being drown by that monster. I couldn't process my thoughts and yet even still I am in awe. I should out right say what's on my mind. Thank you for saving me. I couldn't fight back. Yet as you freed yourself; your immediate goal was to save me without a second thought. I don't know what else to say at this moment.

In my dream there was another person carrying a baby like 4-6 months of age beside me. There was a little picture frame which kinda looks familiar. Of a sudden the frame started to glow so bright and it also produced soft music. So I directed my attention to the frame. Readable Words started appearing at a time and disappearing on the picture frame. The baby was trying to come to me but the person carrying the baby restricted the baby from disturbing me. The person carrying the baby confirmed to me that the music was audible but couldn't see the light from the frame. And he/she ( don't remember gender) that was carrying the baby knew I was having an encounter with the Holy Spirit that's why he/she restrained baby from coming to me. The only words I can remember reading off the picture frame was "have no fear".

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