9/30/20
I had this dream about 2 weeks ago. It was while Carla was stying with us because David was deployed to Savannah and there was a questionable car in her apartment complex.
I dreamt I was a little girl sitting on my bed with my two younger sisters. We were all sitting facing the door when a man burst in looking crazy and yelled, "RUN!" He ran back out just as fast as he ran in. We just sat there and wondered where do we run to and what was coming. I woke up so afraid and disturbed that I got up out of bed and went into the living room to tel Darrell. I didn't mean to, but I woke up Carla who was in her room too. She ran out, and I had to pretend that it was nothing, everything was ok. But it wasn't. I still feel so unsettled, and concerned that I am not prepared in any way for the arrival of whatever it is that is coming.
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