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I have dreams and sometimes I have sequals. I've had repeats and I've had probably 100+ dreams with the same person in it that I've never met.
My earliest dream rememberance was from around the age of 10 and it had to do with me going to our "church." My family and me. Outside it was raining and in the parking area was a coffin on an open cart. It opens and something stares at me. I don't really see it, just cool eyes and pale yellow skin. No real form. Inside the "church" I'm sitting down on the chairs which were like little couches. I suddenly feel somthing pressing against my side. It pushes harder. I look and it's a hand coming from within the cushons of the couch. Same color - pale, dull yellow. I see the cool eyes.
I wake up and there is a throbing in my side.
I haven't forgot it ever since that morning I woke up and whenever i think about it, I feel someone pressing against my side.
Weird huh?
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