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It started in the country in a house looked like a priest had studied there also like a mass murder took place,i was there walking exploring with my 2 daughters and a few other ppl i didnt know then more ppl showed up and a handsome man walked right up to me saying i was the one ,,,,i was to have his babyit would b satans baby i was scared asked to gather my thoughts for a moment and found myself in a room where i noticed a priests coat in the pocket was a few rosarys with just brown rope i took them hopeing they were blessed went and slipped my daughters both one the other i held in my fist went back and the ppl with him were all waiting to watch i said to him plez do this alone he made them leave except one man as he was having sex with me i prayed in sielence then a grl about 2 yrs old appeared next to me brown curly hair with bright blue eyes but then dissappeared he was angry didnt understand and said if i wouldnt give him the child then he would take one of my daughters i then woke up this is not good i havent remembered any dreams sence my son passed away 5 yrs ago ,what is going on and why is Satan trying to come to me in my dreams

So i was at beach with a few friends girls and guys. It was warm so we would play in the water and the shore of the beach. So later on me and this guy who was pretty cute but i don't remember where ive meet him before, we walk out to the ocean. I put my phone in my pocket cuz we were just going knee high on the water. He grabs my hand and was like hurry he started runnung and he dragged me. The water hit my feet then ankles, hip, waist, chest, shoulders, to neck, we couldn't reach the bottom now and we were still holding hands. I was trying to stop from my phone getting wet. But it stopped and got wet. Once I said omg you got my phone wet to him. He stopped swimming so we were just sitting there in the ocean still holding hands. He jerk my hand to pull me into him, and he was hugging me. that is was it, i woke up coughing, i have the flu. I wanted to know what did it mean if it meant anything

My boyfriend Nick, a co worker and myself are being held hostage by an unknown male. We are at my parents house, alone. He seems to be mentally challenged, gets frustrated and yells orders at us. In my dads garage he has my boyfriend In a chair and has me typing out a kind of list of demands or something on the computer, I'm not sure. As I cry, I explain that my dad will be VERY angry at us for being in his garage when he gets home. The unknown bad guy laughs and says he'll get him drunk or use this, and motions at a knife in is pocket. Nervously I sit down on Nicks lap and keep typing but Nick is slowly backing us up towards the door. The attacker notices this and reaches for a cable to tie us up. I cry and ask him not to. Suddenly, we are in a different part of the house with the same chair. As the bad guy gives me orders, I motion to Nick to run for the back door, he does very quickly. As the attacker runs after him I scream for my co worker to follow me into my old bedroom and try to lock the door, but the attacker is much stronger and forces his way into the room. I beg him not to hurt us and he knocks us onto the floor. With 2 ball point pens he starts stabbing at my legs and saying "I'm gonna kill you both!" When he motions towards my co worker I scream, "please, I'll do anything!" He reaches into his pocket and grabs a handful of permanent markers. He starts writing obscene things up and down my legs. He lifts my shirt and writes "I love sex" on my stomach. Before he can actually touch me, Nick is back in the room kicking him off of me! The rest is blurry but the bad guy was gone and my co worker unscathed except for one pen mark. I climb onto what is my old bed and everyone seems fine except me. I'm uncontrollably crying. When my parents get home they don't even offer a hug. I tell my mom what he tried to do and she starts recounting stories from when I was younger saying "you've always been sexual"! Only my older brother Dustin, who I haven't seen in 3 years holds me and tells me it's ok. And it's not until my mom sees me shaking and crying and lifting my pant legs to show her, that she realizes how very real and scary it all was for me. Then I woke up.

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