- Apr 21, 2018
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Just thought I should put it out there in case it could help save someone.
November 4th, 2019
I dreamt that I was in what it looked like a similar house to my old house (childhood house). It had white artificial light. It was nighttime and all the bright white artificial lights were on inside the house. All the walls were white in color, the countertop in the kitchen and the kitchen cabinets were all painted white. The thing is, it looked like someone had painted over a darker paint so the white looked funny. There were many people walking around. I had a sense they were kids, they were smaller than I. It was disorganized and I was trying to understand what was going on because many people were walking around going in and outside the house, walking through the dining room and the kitchen. Then Kanye West walked towards me and I noticed he was with his son Saint. Kanye West was holding Saint by his left hand and they walked into the kitchen. They didn't say anything. Kanye had a plain, no emotion face. Saint looked confused. I noticed Saint had braids in his hair and had a bald patch on the right side of his head, right where the forehead ends and the hairline begins. I looked at Kanye and noticed he had the same bald spot or it could've been someone shaved it not necessarily it was bald (losing hair). Kanye had short hair (no braids) I told them I could put some Rosemary oil on it to make it grow faster. When I turned around looking for the oil I kept noticing people walking around between us and around us, I couldn’t figure out what was happening. I had the sense all the outside doors were open and people were just walking in and going out and then going back in. Then I noticed a huge spider on my dad’s bedroom door which was closed. The spider was very peculiar because it was covered with a special shinny red and black shell. It was huge, about 12-15 inches long by 10-12 inches wide. It almost looked like a transformer by how shinny it was and because of the bright red and black. The shell looked fake, but I knew it was a real spider. It was on the top right corner of my dad’s dark brown closed bedroom door. I looked at it and I knew, I knew in my heart it meant something bad because I know spiders mean false religion, and I yelled, from the top of my lungs, “GET OUT!!! GET OUT NOW!!!” To everyone in the house and everyone started running like crazy to go outside. I crossed the street with many people and I could see all the doors to the house were open and you could see the house had that artificial white light lighting the inside of the house. When I knew everyone was out, I crossed the street I started walking towards the house because I needed to know what to do with the spider (thinking how to kill it) and then when I looked through one of the doors that lead to a big open white space that was empty (no chairs, desks, tables, nothing, just a big white empty room) I noticed someone had killed the spider, or it seemed like someone had killed it because there was blood splattered on the walls and on the floor. A lot of blood. When I looked at what I thought it was blood, it looked more like bright red paint. Even the texture looked like paint. I didn’t see the dead spider, just the splatter all over that room. I woke up.
November 4th, 2019
I dreamt that I was in what it looked like a similar house to my old house (childhood house). It had white artificial light. It was nighttime and all the bright white artificial lights were on inside the house. All the walls were white in color, the countertop in the kitchen and the kitchen cabinets were all painted white. The thing is, it looked like someone had painted over a darker paint so the white looked funny. There were many people walking around. I had a sense they were kids, they were smaller than I. It was disorganized and I was trying to understand what was going on because many people were walking around going in and outside the house, walking through the dining room and the kitchen. Then Kanye West walked towards me and I noticed he was with his son Saint. Kanye West was holding Saint by his left hand and they walked into the kitchen. They didn't say anything. Kanye had a plain, no emotion face. Saint looked confused. I noticed Saint had braids in his hair and had a bald patch on the right side of his head, right where the forehead ends and the hairline begins. I looked at Kanye and noticed he had the same bald spot or it could've been someone shaved it not necessarily it was bald (losing hair). Kanye had short hair (no braids) I told them I could put some Rosemary oil on it to make it grow faster. When I turned around looking for the oil I kept noticing people walking around between us and around us, I couldn’t figure out what was happening. I had the sense all the outside doors were open and people were just walking in and going out and then going back in. Then I noticed a huge spider on my dad’s bedroom door which was closed. The spider was very peculiar because it was covered with a special shinny red and black shell. It was huge, about 12-15 inches long by 10-12 inches wide. It almost looked like a transformer by how shinny it was and because of the bright red and black. The shell looked fake, but I knew it was a real spider. It was on the top right corner of my dad’s dark brown closed bedroom door. I looked at it and I knew, I knew in my heart it meant something bad because I know spiders mean false religion, and I yelled, from the top of my lungs, “GET OUT!!! GET OUT NOW!!!” To everyone in the house and everyone started running like crazy to go outside. I crossed the street with many people and I could see all the doors to the house were open and you could see the house had that artificial white light lighting the inside of the house. When I knew everyone was out, I crossed the street I started walking towards the house because I needed to know what to do with the spider (thinking how to kill it) and then when I looked through one of the doors that lead to a big open white space that was empty (no chairs, desks, tables, nothing, just a big white empty room) I noticed someone had killed the spider, or it seemed like someone had killed it because there was blood splattered on the walls and on the floor. A lot of blood. When I looked at what I thought it was blood, it looked more like bright red paint. Even the texture looked like paint. I didn’t see the dead spider, just the splatter all over that room. I woke up.
