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When I was 5or 6 I kept having a dream about me and a group of kids I didn't know..
We are walking up to this big scary looking mansion...right in the front yard centered with the path to the front door is a stone tomb....I stand there and watch the other kids try to push the cover off and it scares me because I know nothing good can come of it...So me and 3 other kids walk up the stairs of the house and start to knock on the door but before we do a vampire answers the door....We all scream and the last thing I do is turn around and look at the other kids near the tomb....then I would wake up....
kinda strange....I can still see it very vividly in my mind.....
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