I have a really freaked out story to tell. It all started when this really old lady was a friend of the family before she died. Before she died she gave my family things she wouldn't need anymore. Anyway, she gave my mom a big beatuiful mirror and told her to take care of it. My mom hung it up in the living room on the wall. So one night when I went to sleep I had a dream that the old lady told me that something in the house was going to fall in ten seconds. So she did the backwards count 10,9,8,7, etc. When she got to 1 I woke up and the mirror she gave us before she died had fallen off the wall and broke up into peices. I don't really what that dream really meant but it freaked me out.
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