By Joanie S. and Brook A. (October 2017)
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In my dream, I came to a body of water. I knew it was not a pool; neither was it the ocean. It was a stagnate body of water – a murky and dark type of uninviting water. It was nothing I would ever enter on my own, but rather avoid. I was aware that I was brought to and guided into this water. I also knew that the man that is always in my dreams brought me there. When I stepped in, the water was chest high.
Immediately I saw President Trump standing in it and looking off to something in front of him. I moved over to stand next to him in order to look in that same direction. Standing a short distance directly in front of him was Barack Obama. He was staring back at him but with a look of a dark, evil mockery. Suddenly, George W. Bush appeared standing at Obama’s left side.