nightmare

I was at a large house (not my home) with a bunch of friends. There were many people milling about. I was walking from the front of the house to the back. As I walked through, I saw a friend [CP]. He was a wreck and I couldn't understand why. He didn't see me right away and he was talking to the person responsible [E-town]. He was wondering what happened to him and she explained that what happened to him was meant for me -- that is, directed at me -- but it came back to him instead and it would work for sure the next time. I went upstairs as quickly as I could and I went back to my roots....

I prayed, not asking God anything, but simply stating as true what has already been given as true. Here's what I said:

Like a flitting sparrow or a darting swallow, a curse without a cause does not come to rest... Like a flitting sparrow or a darting swallow, a curse without a cause does not come to rest... I thank You that curses cannot rest on me if they do not have a reason to curse me...

I walked back downstairs and there were police and RM's mom there. They were waiting. It seems for me. She was angry and had explained that she was looking all around for the some UNO cards. I didn't know where they were. I became upset. I asked "why all this" and she explained that she was mad about not finding her cards and that it was my fault somehow and she couldn't have me stealing from her. I didn't blame her, but tried to explain that I wouldn't steal from her. As I was explaining, a person walked in. They were familiar, but I can't place a name. They said, "Oh he wouldn't...?" and produces for playing cards. Two with red backs, two with blue backs. The red ones were turned so I could see them. There was a 10 in a black suit and an 8 in the red.

I pointed out that those cards were given to me, but even if they weren't, they were normal cards, not the UNO cards that were being looked for. That issue was dropped and the police were dismissed as I said, "I'll help look for the cards -- something has to come up" and bounded upstairs. I felt something like sickness -- why would people that should be my friends casting dark magic intended to hurt me over cards? Why didn't anyone talk to me first? There were flashbacks with lighting and shadows of people I barely remember in silhouettes and then I was suddenly awake and in a frenzy.

Then I awoke and typed this before too many details in my mind were lost.