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In my dream I am in some kind of temple that.has high.ceiling. i am not sure why i am there. the priestess comes in dressed in a light gown with distinctive lines on her face and clothes. She has a few people with her following her as she is coming in. All man I think but they have nothing specific about them. as she comes in I have a need to fly away from her and I start at will to rise above her and I get up the top of the template. I spread my hand, and declare that they are not true believers and that only the God creator is true. I feel energy in my hands and I use it to push it down against everyone below. I had a moment while I am grabbing energy where I doubted if the energy I am taking is pure or even. At that moment I looked up to the sky calling on Devine, true God for help.

I was at an orchard with my friends. The day was sunny and I spent most of my time walking through the trees with my male friend Justin. We were talking, laughing, and getting to one another. It made me feel warm and happy that he. Was opening up to me. The trees around us had many different apples, both red and green. We stopped to rest on the grass under one of the trees and continued talking. There were children playing nearby and the whole scene made me feel peaceful. Justin and I seemed to have a connection for we began to hold hands as we continued along the path.

I don't remember all of it but here is what i remember: I was talking with a friend of mine (also my old crush.) We wanted to go back in time to learn how to fly. Like the wright brothers. So than we started holding hands and skipping... and than my uncle said, ' well have fun flying.' So than we held hands again and skipped back and as we skipped back time went back ward. So we get to 1935. (not the right time i know.) and there were all these lego things. Than he sat down next to his brother, (Nick is his brothers name and Micheal is my old crush's name.) and said can you believe she only 12? (he said something else too but i don't remember what he said.) Than we went forward in time to 2000. and we had an iphone one. we tried calling someone but it didn't work. That's all i remember

In my dream there was this sickly white haired boy. His father was a doctor and his mother a house wife. One day my parents brought me to meet with their son. The white haired boy had the ability to hear and see demons but his parents didn't. The parents though their child was just mentally unstable. As I entered his room he began yelling at me. The boy told me to go away and leave. I closed the door and sat by it but I didn't leave. Instead I stayed. He soon began yelling at the demon and I heard it too. I opened the door again and yelled at the demon to go away. The demon disappeared and I was left face to face with the boy. The boy was handsome with his white hair flowing around his eyes. He was surprised to know I could see the demon too but I ran away from him crying. He called out to me but I didn't turn around.

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