Recurring Dream—

I was in a classroom with other adult students.

I heard a noise from outside the door and I went to investigate it.

The students and the instructor followed me.

I got a glass of water and as I was entering the classroom, it fell out of my hand.

It slid across the floor and then it shattered.

I retrieved a broom and a mop and proceeded to clean it up.

The broom raised up in the air and it felt as if someone was tugging on it.

The mop was yanked out of my hand and it started twisting around on its own on the floor.

I was telling the students and the instructor to look at what was happening.

As we watched, and against what my mind was telling me, I got upset and broke the broom in half.

When I did that, a Hispanic guy quickly entered the room.

And he grabbed both of my hands and linked my fingers with his.

I tried to pull away from him, but he had a tight hold on me.

I knew what was happening and I knew what he was.

He forced me to look him in his eyes.

“I’m a demon.” He told me.

His eyes were rolling back in his head.

I tried to pull away again, but he was still holding tightly to me.

“Okay, well tell me your name,” I demanded of him.

He didn’t tell me his name, but I demanded that he leave the vessel that he was in.

“Return to whoever sent you!” I commanded it.

And it obeyed me and left out of the man.

The Hispanic guy was so happy.

He thanked me, hugged me, and he kissed me.

It was a long, nice drawn-out kiss.

I pulled away and said, “That’s enough of that.”

He laughed a little and then he kissed me again.

So I was like, “Oh what the hell.” And I initiated another kiss.

It was nice.

The Hispanic guy took my hand in his and we left together.

JUMPED SCENES

To another part of the dream, but I’m not going to post it.

It’s too personal.

MESSAGE:

Someone is doing spellwork on me.

Someone sent or is sending a demon my way.

I pulled the card for spellwork “child death.”

Okay.

I told you not to come for mine because I will come for yours.

If you don’t have children, then it’s your family members that will pay the debt.

MY TURN!