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A mysterious, attractive, young man appeared in my dreams - 4 times spread out within 2 years. He was the most handsome man i have ever seen. (Yet I've never seen him before). He always wore black clothes. So i was afraid he might be evil, but he was so kind to me and i felt so happy with him. Then we became in love, and in each dream he told me, "Just say when you’re ready and I'll take you away from here." (Real Life) - My mother and many others have told me it was a demon deceiving me by coming into my dreams. Since i am prone to see spirits. But I'm not sure what to believe.

My mother died June 23 2012, this is the 1st real dream I had of her. 1st she was at a house hiding cause someone was after her. Like she got caught up with someone bad and was trying to get away. And I saw this person with a brown beard and hair, getting out of jail. I got to the house and started to secure it by making sure all entrences are secure and locked. There was a back door that led to a concreate wall and when I opened it this little gray cat came in and I realized it was my cat that died a few years ago. Her name was little kitty. I realized this when I woke up. So the back door had this broken lock so I secured it with heavy crates. Then I go into another room and see this cage with what I thought was a dead hampster but it was just asleep and i rocked the cage and it got up and then I realized it was my mothers old hampster that died a few years ago. It was in room with a young lady I didn't know, she was sleeping in bed and got up and said something And i can't remember what. then i was this store dollar tree buying Maybelline Blush and eyeshadow. Then We are driving in my car a chevy colbolt and I said mom did you tell him where you live and she answered yes and I got mad but we still got home. and there were three cars, my dads 1978 Blue Nova (my dad passed away Jan 4 2012) And another car And I said we have to park these cars at 1st there wasn't any spots then it cleared up and the nova was already parked. there was also raw meat in this dream, like I just bought it home from the store. I just left it in the house. Then we decided to go to Doney Park - Me my brother (Alive) and My mom (Dead) - but i wanted to clean out the car 1st. my brother got into the drivers seat and my mom got into the back and I said no let me drive and let her sit up here and I was mad that he wouldn't pull over so i opened the side door and he started to pull over and while he is pulling over a cop passes us. so the red white and blue lights flash and we were already pulled over and I just started cleaning the car out again. And told the cop i was just cleaning it out. but he still asked for my brothers license which he didn't have one, which is true in real life. So they took him out of the car and then i had this talk with my mother. Mom don't you know your dead, she acting surprised and said no, and I said I have your ashes and she was like it doesn't matter. And I had her beside me and asked the cop if he could see her and he said see who and then my mother strunk into a doll which which i was holding and then was gone.

I cannot recall the build-up to the event (if there was any build-up at all). All I can remember is seeing my younger brother chained to a wooden frame. He was anxious. His friend (Richard) approached him with an electronic cutting device and started cutting the skin and tissue away from the left side of my brother's face and neck, damaging nerves and blood vessels in the process. I don't know why, but I knew he was't trying to kill my brother. I wasn't sure why he was doing it. Although I can't remember my brother calling out for help at first (as he would obviously do in real life!), as the cutting went on my brother's voice was damaged and he was trying to call for help at that point (in a hoarse voice). Up until this point, I was completely powerless to intervene. I wasn't chained or tied up myself ... it was as though I wasn't actually there during the event, but had witnessed it ... a really strange feeling. And once Richard had stopped cutting and walked several yards away, I physically appeared. I went up close to my brother and spoke to him. He was still asking for help in a weak and hoarse voice. I asked him if he wanted me to kill him, to end his suffering. I remember feeling immensely upset and overwhelmed with pity for what my brother had just had to endure. He replied to my question, but his voice was too weak for me to understand what he was saying. Then I took the cutting tool myself and tried to cut his windpipe (which was almost visible) to end his life and shorten my brother's suffering. And for some reason I couldn't do it which is ridiculous (as I am a doctor), but I could not find the wind-pipe to sever it! Then I woke up worried sick for my brother ... I was in a cold sweat, my heart was racing. I even contemplated phoning him at 5 in the morning to make sure he was ok. The dream was so vivid, especially the emotions I was feeling during the dream. I hardly ever have nightmares and weirdly, if I do have them I usually enjoy them and find them entertaining. But this was completely different to any dream I had experienced. I didn't enjoy it one bit. It was really horrible.

I dreampt that i was in a store with my two sisters and i told my older sister that its good luck for it to rain on your wedding day because it was raining at the time we were walking and my older sister disapeared me and my other sister didnt even know that she left. me and my other sister continued to walk in the store and we saw my 8th grade social studies that i dont really like in real life walking in the store with another person that kind of looked similar to her. than i saw this girl that went to my school that i really didnt like, my sister stopped her and gave her money to buy some sushi. than i found myself in a church with my sister and i saw the girl i didnt like again and then i was back at the grocery store. me and my sister were about to leave the store when i suggested that we should buy snacks so we went to the snack isle and i got the same thing that i always get and my sister told me that i was so predictable and then she disappeared. some dude offered me a mint and i was about to leave. it was raining pretty hard outside and for some reason i had a laptop and like i think it was an ipad with me and i didnt want to get them wet so i put it in my shirt and held the other stuff that i got from the store. i was leaving and i was getting out the doors when i saw my dad and he called my name, but he didnt see me even though i was right in front of him, i tried to called out his name, but i just kept on dropping the stuff i had in my hands. all the stuff disappeared and i was out in the parking lot looking for my family or atleast a familiar face and i noticed every time i walked around to try to find them i grew thinner

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