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dream of the Haunted Warehouse

Prophetic dream of the haunted house.  Tue. Sept. 27^th 2016. Page 87 in dream book number one.

It started in a huge warehouse that was Halloween-themed every day all day long. To the left, I could see the metal warehouse walls in the distance. It was dark and dimly lit with a light fog that spread evenly distributed light throughout the warehouse. It was creepy.

There were a few people around me, but they soon disappeared. In this haunted house, no actor was allowed to touch any guest visitor. I went to my right and walked down this eight-foot wide dirt road that serpentined throughout the warehouse. On my left were many graves. Some were raised up to three-feet gi9gh and packed with raw disturbed dirt that was freshly piled atop these newly dug graves. There were also little picket fences around them.

There were lots of tree stumps about a foot tall, and the graveyard went so far back that I couldn’t see its end. There were some scrawny bushes and trees here and there. My presence drew the attention of one of the actors. She was wearing a very sheer nightgown, and her arms were suspended in the air in front her stretched out, as if she were sleepwalking. She was about forty-feet away from me, as she glided out from behind a half-deal small five-foot tree. My movement kind of activated her causing her to move and become animated. As she paralleled me, she drew the attention of three or four of the other Halloween Warehouse actors causing them to move too. They were all following me by now.

I kept expecting someone to pop up out of one of the graves, but they never did. This only adds to the suspense and fear I had. There were no signs, no directions, or instructions on where to go. There was just an eight-foot dirt road that ran throughout the Warehouse that I could explore on my own. As I walked further down the main road, I noticed seven actors dressed as skeletons coming down the road. They were frightening! Their bodies weren’t visible in the dim light. They really looked like skeletons dressed in black robes walking toward me! I knew they wouldn’t touch me, but that was of little consolation by now. As they passed me, I became so frightened that I woke up in fear for my life. Dreams… who needs them?

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