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A DREAM
A dream. I dreamed I was at my old house. At my house in the city of Deva, where I was born. I was there with my father. Suddenly, a stand-up comedy night was held at my house, featuring a Romani man who lived on another street. The jury was made up only of men in suits, meaning Freemasons. The house was full of Freemasons and a few female politicians. Some of the Masons gave him low scores, others gave him good scores. Anyway, I was sitting in the last row and there was a Freemason in front of me. I started saying behind his back, “Freemasons in suits, and us with painting!” The Freemason started to react and said, “Did you curse me? Are you making fun of me?” I don’t remember what I answered, but I saw that he was part of the Circle. I started telling him, “See, Jesus is burning you!” and I entered Paradise (Reason) with him, and from there we descended into Hell, where it was just me and Jesus. Jesus appeared as the master of Hell, and to my left and right, two pillars of fire appeared and completely burned that Freemason. After that, I left the house and they were following me, but they couldn’t lay a hand on me because Jesus was burning them. When I went out onto the street, I walked to a place where there were some fish and scorpions on the ground that I wanted to eat, but they were alive and I didn’t like them. A friend came with a bag and collected them. After that, I went to another street where I started jumping up and took flight. I started flapping my wings and flying. A girl kept looking at me and was happy.
