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my dream happened between 1:00am and 2:00am on 9/11 before the attacks. i cant remember the very beginning of it but in the dream i was at a local fair and some guy was going to jump a row of cars on his dirt bike kinda like evel knievel. but he fucked up and crashed into the crowd and stuff just started exploding. lots of people died
and the rest were panicking. for some reason i had to find this lady in the crowd but i didn't know exactly who i was supposed to find. when i finally found her i knew it was her because she had a low cut shirt on and on her chest were written these strange
symbols. when i talked to her i was speaking in arabic wich is a langauge i dont know.
it was strange because i didn't understand what we were talking about like when you
have conversation with a friend. it was more like the words were feelings. sort of like
what people describe speaking in tongues is like.
the next thing im walking down a hallway at someones house and i come into this bedroom. when i closed the door on the backside of it there was a black tshirt hanging
on it. right on top of the shirt were these strange looking dolls. they were 3 inches tall
and hanging on strings like puppets. the dolls were dressed in what looked like something a women from biblical times would wear. each doll had 1 eye and when i would stare at them they would start to sing this demonic hymn. the song hypnotised
me and they commanded me to draw draw the devil on the tshirt with my own blood.
this freaked the shit out of me and i imedialtly woke up. i knew something bad was going to happen but at he time i didn't know what. i stayed up for about an hour
and got back to sleep around 4:00am. iawoke around 9 in the morning turned on the tv
and saw that the first building had been hit. at first i had thought it was the aniversary of the first trade center bombings in the 1990's but the second plane hit
and that was the instant i understood my dream.
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