ok so lets see where do i start? from the past few storys that i have posted a guy once said that i was vulnerable in my sleep because when i sometimes dream it happens. follow me? for the past few nights i have been having this dream, well a few actually.

 

~ let me start by saying that i live in a bad part of florida so the crime is very high here and this happens alot. ~

 

in my dream me and my sister had to go to the store the store is about 10 minutes from my house. we buy wat we need and we are about to leave when this guy stnds in front of my sisters car, another behind us. a man in all black come up to my side buts a gun to the window by my head and fires... i am dead now my sister alive the men leave takng nothing with them, my sister sits un harmed in the car.. in my dream its like i am stand there on the out side of the car seeing this...

 

~ another thought so this makes more sence to the people reading this, i have a few friends in a few diffrent states and one in another country~

 

so back to the dream.. after watching this its like i close my eyes when i open them i am at this house a house that i have never seen before. i knock on the door my friend tim opens it. we talk for a few moments.. he asks me how i got to his house and then were the guy shot me i start to bleed i hug him and close my eyes again.. i find my self at another house.. again i knock on the door. its my friend wes this time, again the same thing happens i hug him and i close my eyes.. when i open them i am in a prison in canada i am looking at my friend who is in the cell.. he looks so sad i call to him he looks so happy he comes to the bars. i go through them he looks so confused at first then its like he realizes wat happend to me i hug him and we talk for wat seems like hours he asks me wat happens and like the other people were i got shot i begin to bleed, but this time i dont go anywere... this time i seem to stay put the blood comes more and more.. he crys i hug him... and then i wake up

 

~ the second dream for the night~

 

wen i finally go back to sleep i go right into my second dream, i am with my friends the ones from the first dream everyone is happy and laughing. the same men from the car come up to the group of people i am with. they sit down with us, they look cruel and cold. no one seems to notice but me.. all three men dreasd the same. black.. everything black... i look at them they look at me i feel cold ice cold i hear my grandmothers voice saying things that i know she wouldnt say.. i hear other voices voices from people that have died in my family and then i wake up...

 

since these dreams started happening i have been sick.. my body temp going to 101 then dropping down to 95 my head will start to pound then ill be ok.. my body will tense up and i dont want to move 5 minutes later its like everything is ok... i dont know wat it is but i want it to stop