Well by now there is no hiding that I am a freak..........I do not dream, ever, with the exception of a death dream. My entire family past and present day and even future are all seated at a lonnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnng table then there is some sort of ruckus that causes a stampede. Everyone jumps up and begins running towards the door, down a lonnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnng hall with black and white marble checkered floors. Well as my family runs, all mixed up and scattered, tiles in the floor open and one by one people drop through them. Ok, now here is the freaky part...........in my dream the people drop through in the order they have died.......including the one who is next to die.... the rest of us get out of the house and run through a field of tall wire grass til we come upon an old wooden circus trailer and are somehow considered safe. I have this dream within 6 months of the person's death, always............I know psycho

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