Dead Grandmother
Hello everyone,
Last night I dreamt that we (family) were at my grandmother's funeral (she died about 20 years ago). At the funeral home, I could clearly see her laying in her fancy coffin. I then leaned over to her and whispered in my grandmother's ear to please never leave me and to always take care of me from up above. She then started moving! Family members around us got startled. She then asked me to help her get out of the coffin, so I did. When she stood next to me she was extremely tall (in real life my grandmother was about an inch taller than me and I'm 5"3) kind of like a small giant. She gave me a big hug and held on to my hand as we walked away from the funeral home. I then woke up.
My grandmother raised me. I think about her from time to time.
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