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Monday, May 30, 2016

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5-27-16

Me and my 'unit' were in a dark, wooden, abandoned looking house. The kind that looks like its straight from a horror film. We're in the living room and there's an old rickety recliner, and a 60s style tv. The tv is on, but theres only static. Boards are broken or completely missing in various places. Off to the left, a bathroom. I hurried around the recliner and found a middle-aged black woman on the floor. Her body, almost seeming to float, was bent strangely. Its like she was doing the 'angel kiss' pose, where your toes touch your head while on your stomach, but she was belly up with her feet under touching her head, and her arms laid limply to the sides. He mouth was open and water was flowing out her mouth. Almost as if she were drowning. As soon as i touched her, i felt something leave her body. She completely collapsed and rolled to her side. I helped her to the recliner. "Ma'am, are you ok?" I asked. With a vacant stare and an equally vacant smile she replied. "Yea. Im ok. Im alright." Then proceeded to vacantly stare at the ceiling.
*change*

Im taking a stroll through a park. The grass is a pretty golden color, everyone is in long sleeves. I see this tall African American gentleman walking towards a white woman whos pushing a stroller. In the stroller, a pretty little mixed girl who looks to be about 2. "Theres my girl! Look how big you've gotten!" He exclaimed. "Ok. You seen her. Can we go now?" The woman said angrily. "Ive given you so much already. Why cant I see my daughter for more than a few seconds?" He asked, sadly putting the child back in the stroller and walked off. "How could do something like that?" I asked. The woman grew sad looking at her child, then looking behind her at the man walking off. She went after him.
*change*

Im back in the beginning of my dream. Played out as it had before. But this time, i caught the spirit in her in a glow stick. The skinny long ones you make necklaces' with. As the thing entered, the soft glow was completely eradicated. I broke the glowstick into pieces and then sealed it in a bag. The lady seem to be more conscious of what was happening now and wept in the corner. I walked into the bathroom. Off in the left hand corner, same wall as the door, was a single, white, porcelain sink. In the middle, a large, white, porcelain tub. The old ones you see in movies where, when sitting, your body is fully submerged under water up to your shoulders. Circling the tub, what looked like a mini tornado. Nothing was being destoryed or thrown about it just went around and around the tub, never ceasing. One of my men, at the sight of this curious phenomenon, went over and reached out his hand as it passed through him. All of a sudden its like a storm erupted out of no where. Lightning flashed in the bathroom. Wind howled, debris now filled the air. I grabbed the tornado and sealed it away also. Everything fell silent. Then we heard a crash.
*change*

We exited the house. A car was laying in the yard knocked sideways as if it had been thrown. Itbwas also on fire. The sky was pitch black. It crackled, butbthere was no lightning. You could hear howling wind, but no wind was felt at all. Things were being uprooted, thrown, and set of fire in this seemingly invisible storm. I looked over to my men, our backs against a tossed car. "I think we made mad!" I yelled. We all smiled and chuckled a bit. "Alright, lets bag this one too!"

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