Dreams baseball

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It’s in the middle of the mass and my mom tells me that she and my sister needed to go home to help paint the garage. Very shortly after, I get a call from my mom on my firefly cellphone that she and my sister were tied up to a pole by ninjas in black suits. I freak out and leave church and run straight home. I thought that it was weird that no one was home because my dad was painting. Being my young self, I got scared and do the only thing in the world that would make me feel calm again; play the Wii. I strapped on my Wii remote and started to play Wii bowling like I always did. I was almost done with my game when I heard a big knocking noise come from upstairs. It stopped eventually so I went back to bowling. Again, the knocking starts but this time it’s louder. I now turn off the T.V. and go to the steps. I walk a little bit up the staircase but then suddenly stop. I see my mom’s red high-heel shoes at the top of the stairs. They begin to walk like there is someone in them. I scream and run down the stairs and slam the door shut. The door opens so now I know there is some kind of ghost chasing me! I sprint out the house as fast as I could but still can’t get away from the shoes. I fall at the end of my driveway, sobbing. The red high-heels stand before me and the ghost is now hold items in multiple hands: a spray paint can, a brush, a baseball hat and a banana. I quickly try to call for help on my firefly phone but then the ghost suddenly kicked the phone out of my hand and crushed it with the heel. Next thing I know, all the items in it’s hand were thrown at my face. This is when I wake up.

I was standing in a field near a bridge by my house. To my left was a small black dog that grew bigger when I looked away. When it got bigger, it became a pit bull and I was fearful of it. I had a baseball bat in my hands and I was swinging the bat at the dog. I had a smaller dog to my right. I kept swinging the bat at the black dog and trying to scare it away, but it didn't work. The black dog was not threatening to me and was quiet and submissive. The black dog looked scared of me.

Hitting baseball

I was watching major league baseball players play. It was GREAT. All the sudden, from the far end of the field, my brother Mike (who has been dead for 30 years) opened a door and stood there smiling broadly at me. He yelled "FISH" and came running to me. He has cerebral palsy, so the way he ran was pretty sloppy. When he got to me, we hugged and held each other silently for a long time.