I Dreamt Of Dating A Widower With Twin Daughters And A Dark Secret

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I had a dream that I was dating this guy after his girlfriend died, and she was black and he was white, and they had a sub-twin daughter who's identical, and the girls were, like, younger, but they were old enough, like, they were like 5, maybe 6 years old, when she died. And he, like, ended up becoming a preacher, and I was, ended up marrying him, and I became their mother, and this lady who was, like, a witch, but she was, like, this, I don't know, maybe, like, a fashion, high-end model, director, person, like, some kind of rich lady, but she was, like, evil, ended up taking the one girl that was a twin, like, tricked us, and, like, took her from us, and then they had her in this life of just hell of drugs and bad people for the rest of her life, and the other girls that me and my husband had, we raised her in the church, and somebody ended up burning the church down, and we had to rebuild it twice, and it would have been a tent, this white tent, and the daughter, she was older, and in my dream she ended up having gray hair, but when these people came, and they, they came to, and they were breaking the tent, there was this guy who broke the tent, and then they let this girl who was high in the car, and we found it was my new daughter's, um, now daughter for her whole life, like, we were having this event for her, like, it wasn't, like, a wedding, but it was, like, maybe, like, an adulthood thing, and we were, like, she was, like, talking to us, like, she, she had these, like, these strings, and she, like, had me scribble into them, and it was, like, our name, we all went to it, and it was, like, a letter that she wrote to us, telling us, like, how much she loved us, and what we meant to her, and she, like, wrote me a letter, how much she loved that I was her mom, and I took care of her, and I told her I loved her, and I will be her mom forever, and, you know, I missed, you know, I'll never take the place of her mom, but I loved her as much as she was my own daughter, when we found her sister, she was in the car, she was unconscious, and we took her into the car that she was in, which drove us to the hospital, and the hospital people were blowing us off, blowing us off, blowing us off, because they seen that the girl was on drugs, and they didn't want to help us, and they ended up putting her in this cold wet suit, and, like, blew it up with cold water to wake her, and then, like, freezing cold, and she woke up, and she didn't know who we were, she didn't know who her twin sister was, and then I woke up.