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When I was a junior in h.s. (8 yrs ago) I had this dream:
I was walking through a neighborhood in town (where the white folk live). I knew that I was expected at a certain house. I entered the house from a side or back entrance and there were lots of dead bodies on the floor, some piled on others.
I proceeded, making my way to the front of the home (living room/ den) and there were more bodies, but they were in body bags. The authorities were present and I was accountable...
When I woke the Holy Ghost spoke to me concerning the dream. At school that day in English class, I wrote the dream on paper and passed it to my friend. He wrote back.... what he wrote was what the Holy Ghost spoke to me regarding the dream.
I will not say what was spoken.
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