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If you've read my other posts then you're caught up and you'll kinda know what I'm talking about but if you haven't, you might get it better if you read the others.
It started with an old guy sitting in a chair with others around him, and me sitting across from him. His eyes were that terrfiying blue and his hair was blonde streaked with grey. He told me he was going to set me free into the hotel, but if I tried to escape, I'd be punished. He threatened me with his silver ring that curved into a point like a wolverine claw (but shorter) that sat on his index finger. I felt like I knew that ring, and he'd used it before. I was set free into the hotel. This dream was vivid because it was blurry. I was crying. Well, more like I was bawling. No one paid any attention to me as I stumbled through the hotel. I kept falling and crying and hitting the floor with my fists and getting up and trying to run. There was flashes of people walking by with white towels and a long staircase.
I never found the exit.
Michelle said I'd been captured by the Germans. I made sense of the rest but I don't know if I'm right but I think I was taken to a General and the people didn't pay attention to me because they were the soldiers walking around. And the man was BLONDE AND BLUE EYED.
There was a group. And we were all running from something we couldn't believe. Yeah, that's right. A girl that turns into a friggin TERADACTAL (or however you spell it sry). We were all on a beach but without the water. Sand everywhere, all tan everywhere. I went over to scope out where she was and see if it was safe to make a run for it. I hid behind a rock and spied on the giant reddish brown teradactal for a little, during that time it could smell my scent and was circling the rock, while I did the same. It was like kids playing tag around a table in slow motion. Finally she got smart enough to find me and I ran from her to the group. For some reason she never got me, even though I was running in sand and she was flying skillfully overhead. She probably was waiting for me to lead her to the rest of the group, more importantly my brother, who looked like Adam Sandler and who she used to date until he found out who and what she was. She had short but beautiful blonde hair and blue eyes that looked mischeviouslly innocent. She was perfect, serial killer perfect, which was why I knew she was evil from the start.
I ran into a house to get food and water once the teradactal had flown away. My brother told me not to go in there. I should have listened. I walked in and she sat on a chaise, waiting with that perfect smile. Then the scene changed. She was in the shower while me and my brother, (now Steven Hyde from that 70's Show) sat in the living room of an apartment. I sneaked into the bedroom (by the stairs and which in the bathroom she was showering was. I saw my mom's head sticking out of a table like one of those tricks where you take off the top to the silver platter and she pops out at you. Her hair was cut off, and that that remained was choppy and unflattering. The evil girl got out of the shower and towel dried her now brown and highlighted long hair. It was my moms hair.
She giggled and told me how she loved her new hair. Then my mom was gone from her place in the table and I saw a creamy cat sitting on a nearby cabinet. I knew it was my mom.
The blonde and blue eyed thing is the only thing that scares me. Blue eyes scare me more than someone with completely blacked out eyes, like a sharks. Blue eyes are frightening. Blonde hair (i have blonde and am wanting to dye it to a cherry brown or mahogany color but my mom won't let me because I'm 12) scares me too. Because of Michelle, I now know that I fought in the war in Germany against the (idk how to spell it so ill say it how it sounds) nautsees. So I have an automatic recoil to blonde hair and blue eyes because they look like Germans. I have more to the people before me's story later....
There was a club. It was lead by a man that was leader of the "club" or it was also like "camp". It was an awesome camp, and everyone wanted in. The funny thing was, it was in the parking lot of a softball park where I play. The camp leader told me to go kill my dog. So I went to my little blueheeler (Miya, i dont care if its not spelled right i named her when i was 6) and layed on her and muffled her until she went limp.
I've already been told the reasons for my dreams. This was me taking orders in a special squad in the army. I've been told I'm a reincarnation of people that were in the army and fought in Germany. (I got a reading from Michelle with the Spirit Fair, the Spirit Drawing things) She'd told me I was a dove person. She told me, "Dove people were those who went into war, and after vowed never to go back. I've known a few dove people to go into the military. They always never went into war because of something. Shot themselves in the foot, pregnancy, bad behavior." So I guess I can't ever join the army. She told me more in the reading that explains more of the war in Germany and my other dreams.