Dreams are rudiments of the great state to come. We dream what is about to happen.
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A Male dressed in green for Christmas just looking at me smiling
Going into a block of flats and a strange looking gang of foreign people in there we enter our flat candy then a knock on my door and the strange group of foreign people barge into my flat
I had a dream that my sister was sleeping and that there was a little girl next to her bed and that I went to the living room and that someone in my falimy had died. What does that mean?