03/11/2014 7am non-lucid In my dream, you (me) and I (my husband) had to sleep in this Japanese shrine for a night, but there was few dead bodies of girls. After spending a night there, we realized we should report to police. That's when I realized that the bodies are gone and they were ghosts. I still reported to police, also saw a new body of a dead little girl. She woke up and started talking to me that they are not really ghost but of representation a girl's emotion of feeling like being killed every time she was abused by her father. Reflections It was intense. And very interesting. Something you could use for a story. You wonder how these stories are made in dreams. But for my case, I can see in my dream that it just makes the story up as dream goes on.
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