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Vision one consisted of a snake wrapping itself up or climbing up a square pillar. The second vision she told me about seemed to be that of a mayan(?) chief (he was red skinned) with a blue headdress, eyes closed & mouth open & frowning. The third & final vision, consisted of a dancing Yellow light & seemed to hang around the longest. but the yellow light filled up her vision & at first it came in like waves...then it started to dance around...like a spinning fan almost.

I was laying in bed in the dark and then suddenly in one movement the bedroom door flung open and was then slammed.... I laughed and as I had, something sat on my right arm and the bed... which sunk me into the bed, then I felt pressure on my chest as if someone was forcing me down... I couldn't move at all... I was struggling to break free but couldn't and eventually woke up screaming/shouting. The strange thing is that I didn't see the ghost but I knew who it was (a ghost that I had seen over 20 years ago from a old house that we lived in)

I had a dream that I was at a multi level shopping mall and I was looking for a bathroom to use. I looked and looked and finally found one. I entered the bathroom and went looking for a toilet. I looked in the first toilet stall and saw that the toilet was full of feces, I looked in another toilet stall and found the toilet full of urine, and I looked in a third toilet and found the toilet full of vomit. I went to look for another toilet stall and saw three Greek men enter the women's washroom. I spoke with the man in Greek and told him that he wasn't allowed to be in the women's washroom, he kept asking why and I told him that if he didn't leave the washroom, I would call the security. He said that he wanted to give away some stuff and I told him that this wasn't the place for that kind of gesture. All three men left and I went to a Christmas display and I noticed a red plastic bag that the Greek man had left behind. I opened the bag and noticed boxes of all shapes and sizes. I opened the first box and I found, Greek Christmas cards, lottery tickets, stamps, air mail. I decided to keep several boxes. My Aunt Mary then appeared and a lady next to her was asking about some red candles, my Aunt replied that she had the exact same ones and they had a specific scent. I smelled the candles but I couldn't smell anything. I said to her that if she had a pair of candles then I would keep this pair of red candles too. I then noticed an ornament that looked like a tea cup and saucer that was navy blue and white in colour and I decided to take that. I also saw a Christmas tree ornament that had lights and I decided to take that as well. I had to dismantle the ornament and the lighting system before I could remove it from the tree. I then woke up.

The dream began with me watching a horror movie with my friends in my house. I was sitting between my two friends. They were laughing at me because I was getting scared while watching the movie. After watching, we had dinner and they left. It was around midnight, when I finally retired to bed. I was about to fall asleep when I heard the door of my room open all by itself, thinking that it must have been the wind I finally fell asleep. After a few minutes my mother entered the room with a glass of milk and woke me up and asked to drink it. I was surprised as my mother never forces me to drink milk. As soon as I held the glass, the milk changed into blood and when I looked up in place of mom was a horrifying witch standing. I screamed and woke up. Feelings:

I am in a house with other people spending the night there. I see through the window that there is my son running away from people that want to harm him. We open the door for him and let him in, but the car is getting closer. We try to hide him but it too late as there are now two mean inside the house coming toward the kitchen where we are. One man hits my son and I see his glasses fly out of his face. I run to help him and as I try to swing at the man who hit my son the other one grabs me and pulls me away. I see my son's face look at me with tears in his eyes looking at me to help him. The man hits my son in face with a metal tube and before I know it my son's face is swollen with blood and bruises. I feel helpless that my son will die.

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