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I dreamed that my dice asked grandmother was in bed beside me. She woke me up to show me a black bird that was shaped as a bat. I became scared and told her to come. I then saw a pigeon and left the room. I went into a lit room but my grandma stayed behind. Then I found myself at her funeral home. I saw a man in his casket appeared to be talking to his family down the hall. There were rooms on each side of the hall in which someone asked what did I want my family members to do. then I saw her on my left hand side in a room so I went in happy to see her. As I watched her she was sitting up in her casket and had on regular clothes as she picked up a glass of water and drunk from it and placed her head down. I ran out scared for she never acknowledged me. I ended up back at the house where she woke me to look at the black bird. People from my neighborhood where i live now which was strange was coming to visit me there asking if I was alright and what was I going to do. I replied stay here but I just got to find a way to pay rent. I cried as I was sleeping and woke up crying. I think it signifies death but what does this actually mean?

Sitting at dining room table across from someone (I don't see the face only the gun). I know they are going to shoot me. I ask isn't there any way they don't have to kill me. they ask me not to beg like they have too much respect for me to hear me like that. I know it doesn't matter if I beg. they stand over me. I am kneeling, I cover my face. I am resigned to death. they point the gun at the top of my head and pull the trigger. I feel pressure but not really pain. I begin to wonder if I have been shot after all. I get up onto the dining room chair, a little woozy and weak. Sitting I put my hand to my head. it is bloody. I can feel the blood on my hand. In the next room is my teenage daughter watching TV. I stumble to her and try to explain and tell her I love her. I wake up. - this dream has been driving me crazy all day.

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