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ya um wen i was 5 my babysitter was black magic and talt me and she made a salt pental and sat me in it and made me go to the spiratian plain and i saw a indian and pushed me and i fell down a cliff. then i woke up. 2 days later i had a dream of him giving me a kife and pushing me down a cliff i felt the air rushing past me like i was there i was there i felt it!!!! ever since then the indian come in my dreams and either repeats the cliff or somehow tell me things he doesnt talk but i sence he is talking to me so he telles me things that happen the day i wake up. he is the only thing that has been in my dreams since then i cant control my dreams and also he stabed me with the knife in this one dream he stabed me in the face and when i woke up i slept walked and fell though a window a glass cut my cheek open i still have the scar and my dreams are basicly that now. and this one day i had a dream my wiccan grandmother came to me in a dream and sayed dont be afraid the day i woke up i found out she died the night before. so ya thats it.