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In my dream,l saw myself in a community,where empty bags made of nylon and tied to the sky hover around everyone.l got hold of the bag and l touched,pulled it to confirm it truly came from the sky.A feeling l should put in some cash was erazed by my belief that it could be the handiwork of fraudsters.Suddenly while everyone gaze was up in the sky,a member of the community pulled a couple of the bag and there was a big splash.Immediately the sky opened for some hefty looking humans..while they were descending from the sky,l called for us to prepare for war.We instructed women and children to move indoors.Beside me lay a dead warrior of the community and another warriors who was alive.l beckoned on the warrior alive to lend me the sword of the dead man,only for the dead soldier to raise and gave me the sword.The war started and my oponent was very strong..after few minutes of a fight that did not produce any bloodshed,injuries or pain,we bacame friends.He told me they were sent from heaven..he called my name and said he will tell something later.l and a friend who joined us insisted he speaks...he only now told me that l may be 31 years but people see me and thinks l look older...and that the friend who joined us is suppose to help me but he is not.In reality the friend he mentioned is very poor.pls help interpret

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I woke up in Ross's apartment with a half-empty bag of chips in one hand, and I could hear Ross's xbox still going, but Ross was passed out with the controller still in his hand. I got up and started to stretch, when I heard something. Fast footsteps, but with slower, heavier footsteps behind them. The faster ones started to get even faster, until they were full out sprinting, but the heavier footsteps remained the same. Ross's apartement is in deep Osborne village, so it's normal to have people being loud at weird hours, but this time it was different. It sounds like the stupidest thing I've ever said, but you know how you learn your parent's footsteps before they come to your room? Or when someone enters your house and you know exactly who it is? The footsteps sounded like them. I hadn't heard them in so long. I carefully got up, making sure that Ross didn't wake up. I ran up the stairs, noticing that it was still dark outside, and got blinked a few times so that I could see. I found that the place was different at night – it looked more vintage. I tripped across the carpet, and a red light flashed in the reflection of a painting. I felt my heart skip a beat, and I looked closer to the red light in the reflection. I supposed that it was the reflection of the fire alarm, but then. Well, I heard a crash behind me, and when I turned around I felt myself being pushed to the ground, and a broken down pick-up truck, and I got pinned beteen the wall and the car. A girl walked out of the car, the same one, from the painting before. She walked up to me, trying to get out from between the car. She looked at me, in the eyes, I think, it was pretty dark, and then she lifted my chin. She mouthed the words, “I'm so sorry I had to do this” but I heard the words “16:00 408 HARBISON NEW.” And the 9 year old girl stroked my hair until I passed out.

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