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7/18/2025, 6:35:35 PM
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Then she asked me about my brother, how my little brother is doing, i then received a vision in my dream, an image that flash before my eyes of my brother with his girlfriend around his left arm, they were standing in a doorway made of your usual light brown wood and the walls were peridot green, the wall had decorations but i do not recall what is was, my brother and his girlfriend were both looking at me with big smiles on their faces.
After having that image flash in my dream i knew why my mom was in so much denial, why my dad was in such sorrow, my brother was dead, i don't know why but he and his girlfriend were dead, it felt like everyone knew it, even my dogs knew it, everyone knew it but her.
I wanted to tell my mom, but i couldn't, i tried but i didn't have the heart to tell her so i stayed silent, eventually my mom started talking about something else.
This next paragraph of my dream is a part I remember vaguely and is fuzzy in my memory but, during this point in the dream there were a small group of old ladies, i don't remember how many there were but they were sitting at a small blue table in small blue chairs like a plastic table set for kids, they where doing the usual old lady stuff like tea with cookies and knitting but they stopped everything they were doing, they were frozen, silently watching me and my mom with sad faces because they too knew exactly what was going on and they were waiting to see what i'd do with the truth. (8/15)
Then she asked me about my brother, how my little brother is doing, i then received a vision in my dream, an image that flash before my eyes of my brother with his girlfriend around his left arm, they were standing in a doorway made of your usual light brown wood and the walls were peridot green, the wall had decorations but i do not recall what is was, my brother and his girlfriend were both looking at me with big smiles on their faces.
After having that image flash in my dream i knew why my mom was in so much denial, why my dad was in such sorrow, my brother was dead, i don't know why but he and his girlfriend were dead, it felt like everyone knew it, even my dogs knew it, everyone knew it but her.
I wanted to tell my mom, but i couldn't, i tried but i didn't have the heart to tell her so i stayed silent, eventually my mom started talking about something else.
This next paragraph of my dream is a part I remember vaguely and is fuzzy in my memory but, during this point in the dream there were a small group of old ladies, i don't remember how many there were but they were sitting at a small blue table in small blue chairs like a plastic table set for kids, they where doing the usual old lady stuff like tea with cookies and knitting but they stopped everything they were doing, they were frozen, silently watching me and my mom with sad faces because they too knew exactly what was going on and they were waiting to see what i'd do with the truth. (8/15)
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