A pregnant pig killed whos stomach had 5 human fetuses
This by far was one of my most strangest dreams. I just woke up not too long ago so i can only remember bits and pieces. It all started when I went to the botanica ( its usually a latin store to get ingredients for doing santeria). I actually went there so I could get my dream interpreted. I ran into my grandmothers best friend. Who I havnt seen in a while and she was surprised to see me. She asked me how my grandmother was doing and i told her that she living in the bronx now with my aunt. She took a good look at me and told me that I am in love, and that its so sweet ( which is true) . And then some how we started talking about how creepy my apartments was (which is true ). Then out of nowhere she looked at me and told me to be careful that something very bad is going to befall on me quite soon. She also said beware of the number 9. I asked her why and she said she couldn't tell me , so i asked her how could i prevent it. And she said i dont know go get a cleansing to ward off bad spirits. Then I told her to read my hands, so she looked at them and told me she couldnt do it now because she was going to talk ot the owner of the store. So I gave her my number. But for some reason i kept writing a single digit wrong. Instead of writing a 3 I kept writing a 6. And then she started talking to me about why she thinks my apartment is haunted. She told me how long ago the part of nyc that i live in had this big mansion. ( while she was telling me I some how in my mind went there). There was this big house and a fat white man and a slave girl . She was flirting with a guy and then she saw the man drag a dead pig. She cried and said nooo that pig is pregnant, you killed it. But then somehow I took over that girls body. So now i was her. And I snatched the pig back from the man and tore up the pigs stomach. When I opened it I saw 5 white babys with blue eyes, dead . I started to touch each fetus. And From left to right they started turning into a gummy consistency. Then I the slave girl was taken away to get beaten to death. Some how I ended up going back to the botanica saying thank you to the lady and i left to my home and told my mother about what happened. She told me that she did not like that lady and considered her a witch who only speaks of bad fortune. And thats all i can remember.
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