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In 2016, I had a really strange dream that I was hanging out in a place like a college dorm - I knew it was my house but it was full of people, mostly youths. I was really out of it (in my dream) like I was drunk or hit on the head or something.

I was sitting near the front door of this place and I heard a bunch of cars pull up outside. A bunch of mostly boisterous youths started stampeding in, looking like they were setting up for a party.

Then a bunch of guys that looked like Secret Service started coming in the place. I started wanting to leave but I was almost incapable of movement. THEN who should show up but Barry and ChoMoeJoe. They were in “college party” attire: Hawaii shirts, cargo shorts. It was so bizarre. I recognized them and started to feel panicky. They were carrying things like - I think Joe had a small keg and Barry was carrying a boom box. However, the SS guys started putting little things all over the walls and under the countertops and stuff. It was spying equipment.

The dream then turned even more strange when someone I used to know - who has been dead for years - turned up. He was saying nice stuff to me and he appeared to be going somewhere, carrying a large duffel bag. He urged me to come with him and then helped me get into a car that was parked just outside. He seemed really, really happy. Not sure why. He and I never were close - he didn’t like me and always ridiculed me, but he’s turned up in a couple of dreams since and we talk a lot. He was just this guy who died of an overdose, another guy from the local musick scene at the time.

I then received a prediction that came true a few days later. It was something disastrous; I’m not going to mention it here but I was really, really shaken.

If you think you are “not important enough” for them to spy on, think again. They’re mad about 0bamacare not being the big hit they wanted for it to be, for one thing: They were totally counting on having full access to all your medical info by this point.