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I bumped into my ex boyfriend s mom at first I wasn't sure if I should say hello. Finally I went up to her and said hello as I tapped her on the shoulder she spun around and said "oh heather! How are you?!" And gave me a huge hug and kiss. As we sat there small talking I said to her how I really missed her and grandma. At which time she told me "you know you're always welcome at my house" than proceeded to ask me why her son and I even broke up I told her to ask him and we just started laughing. Finally as the conversation started to end she invited me over for family dinner the next night just to make her son feel uncomfortable.

I stood in front of my inlaws. Began digging and looking in my purse that was hanging on my shoulder. I then was walking outside, at night. I began to cross the street, in the middle of the crosswalk a little boy stood there and asked me if I wanted any pictures. I said no and began to look and dig in my purse again. Then I looked up in the night sky and saw the moon, instead of the surface of the moon it looked like an ancient paper map of the world, grid lines in all, with two thin red lines through the middle, I started to look back to my purse, but did a quick double take at what I saw. I then realized it wasn't a dream, but I was in a vision. When I looked at the moon again the second time it was bigger and I then physically began to be taken up. I then woke up.

I'm in a dark room, the walls are concert and have cracks in it. One crack goes from the corner on the far left from the floor to the ceiling. The floorboards on old and rotted some completely missing. My arms are crossed behind by back and short chains are wrapped around my wrist and connected to the wall. The chained are so short that they bring my wist between my shoulder blades, so I can't move at all. I have on a pair of black jeans and a grey t shirt on. My jeans are ripped showing a gash in my right leg traveling from my inner thigh to a couple inches above my knee, looks to be an inch deep. I'm opposite from the door. My mind is foggy, like I've been drugged or something. I see a soft glow in the doorway and hear a roaring then the whole room is on fire. I struggle against the chains but can't get out. Then I'm on fire. Burning alive.

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