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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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Driving in the car with my father and brother in California. Going up and down hills and I was feeling sick because I hate car rides. I felt like I was in a roller coaster and I hate rollercoasters. We went through clouds and we finally arrived at the hotel where I saw my mother and godmother. My dad decided to take me and my brother back out for pizza when all of a sudden an earthquake occurred. I scream to the top of my lungs and didn't know what to do. No one was responding to me.

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I had a dream that I was in a room—it felt like the home I had when I was a child. There were some people there I was talking to, but not really paying much attention to. I’m not sure who they were, but it felt like they were people I knew. Then I looked out this huge window. The whole wall was a window except for the door. Looking out the window I saw one of my co-workers. He is a really nice person who helps people. With him was an old friend/co-worker. She has had a lot of hard times in life, but she is also very resilient and overcame a lot. They were trying to overcome this huge snake—that was on the window. I came out to see if I could help and they told me not to worry. They seemed happy. So then I started walking through the grass and sidewalks and there were lots of little snakes all over the ground. I’m not sure if they were dead or alive, but they were gray and looked like they were “waterlogged.” Like they had been soaking in water for a long time. I was walking along and trying to avoid stepping on the snakes. Sometimes I did step on them and they moved, but didn’t attack. I felt a little anxious, but fairly calm. Then I woke up and felt anxious.

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I was at an old train stain like from WWII. I was alone. There was no music. I kept wandering aimlessly. I looked up and saw a friend of mine who had passed away 2 weeks ago. He looked s solid as a regular person. His arms were out he voiced "Hug me!". I ran to hug him. As soon as I got near him he vanished. Faded away like smoke. It happened again and again. I started to get upset and confused. I looked behind me to see and old steam train. It was empty. I entered the train and sat down at a table with 2 chairs either side.A member of staff in a blue uniform came and gave me tea. The uniform looked like a blue jumpsuit. My friend joined me sitting across from me. This time he had a hospital gown on with a brown leather jacket over it. He asked me how I was. I replied " I'm okay. I just can't believe you're gone." To which he said, " I'm not really gone. I'm still here." He got up and went back out onto the platform. I followed behind him. He was in his regular clothes again.I saw across from us was his mum, sisters, and grandfather. They were all wearing black. Like they'd just gone to a funeral. His sisters had black mascara running down their faces.My friend went over and hugged them. His family just walked off the station like nothing had happened. Then his best friend showed up. They we interacting like he'd never passed. Skateboarding; joking around, etc. I went up to his friend and said "You know he's not really there right?" to which he said "I know but that doensn't mean we can't be happy for him." I woke up crying my eyes out. The dream was so real. It felt like I was really there.

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It was a weird day I remember I had just got done doing laundry and went to work but when I arrived it looked like a college I remember I was looking to put my clothes away somewhere but couldn't find a place so I put it in a closet that was already taken just for that meanwhile and went to work then they had me doing and activity which I didn't understand at first b ut then found out it was like a story I had to write like a play and then we had to play it out with our coworker. I wasn't feeling comftorble in the clothes I had on so I decided to go change and went to get my clothes I was changing but couldn't make up my mind about what to wear and it felt like hours were passing by and then looked at the clock and realized I had to clock out for lunch so I finally threw some clothes on and I remember putting the box in the same closet and left I just told myself as soon as I get back from lunch I was going back and explaining to the teacher why I was gone for the two hours so with five minutes on the clock making my way out I remembered I forgot something and went back to that box but couldn't find it anywhere I knew I didn't have a lot of time but I was really worried because it was all the clothes that I had but I had to go I had to clock out for lunch at a certain time or I would be in trouble so I rushed outside to go clock out as I was coming back in I saw my boyfriend which he was supposed to be my fiance but things weren't really working out so I saw him and asked him were he parked he said I got you a drink and replied you already know were I parked and I asked him in the same place right but he was just been mean and said yes in the west side of the parking and started walking away so I just went back in looking for my clothes then I woke up

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