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I dreamed I was visiting my old hometown. I was traveling with a group of strangers. The reason we were all together was that we were on a golfing vacation in my hometown. I went to the house where I grew up and my brother was there. The house was in disrepair. My brother was there trying to make repairs. He was not glad to see me. Two older English women came by to see the house as though they were going to make an offer on it. I was walking around looking at the house. It was relatively clean but had many structural problems that needed repair. I left the house and went downtown to see how it had changed. I eventually left to go back to play golf with my group. I was looking for something to wear in my clothes and my clothes were in disarray I couldn't find any clean clothes. Then the host of our vacation called us together. I also saw near my old house a very very tall silo that was painted to look like a Pepsi cola product. In another part of this dream I was near a creak bridge. And I saw two strange wild animals. They could have been demons in the water. I scared them away.

I dreamed that my deceased father was sitting in a chair and there were (hammering) nails all over the floor one of my nephews had a couple in his mouth so i had my niece and nephew help me pick them up.. My nephew picked his up fast but my niece and I were slow but while I'm picking them up my father was eating fast and a lot and I sake him what he has been doing he said he's been walking the board walks in myrtle beach when I asked if he was lonely and who he talked to he said you guys but you don't hear me

There is a little girl and i am seeing through her eyes. i'm in a white small dark tunnel about the size of a bigger vent. My hands are tied, and I've been gagged. I'm scared and crying. I wriggle/crawl through the tunnel. I don't know why because I don't think I'll get anywhere. As I move, I notice a hole above me. It's big enough for me to fit through. As I go toward it, a hand smashes down into the tunnel. It's unnaturally pale. It's trying to get me! For some reason I can't go backwards! I can't go fast enough! The hand grabbed my hair and started pulling me up, but I escaped. Then suddenly I remembered. This is what my mother did before she died. When I was being a bad girl. I'm scared. I back away far enough to where the hand can't reach me. Maybe I'll sleep here, and when I wake up, she'll be gone... Wait! She's coming down here! HELP!!! Then there is static, like an old tv switching channels back and forth. I see the hand trying to grab me, then I see her rushing toward me, pale and deadly. Back and forth, back and forth, back and forth.

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