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I had a dream that I was in a room with a close relative. They were working on a trick break away desk. The room was at the top of a house similar to a house my father’s parents had. The other person in the room with me tried to spook me by jumping at me. I pushed him away and he landed on the desk, it broke away, and he ended up falling a full story to a basement type room. When I got down there, I realized the relative that I pushed was my brother. Also when I got to the basement to check on him he was dead. At which point I freaked out in my dream. Hysteria, tears, and full out grieving for him. Along with the guilt of being the catalyst for his death. I know I didn’t kill him intentionally but I was very upset. A montage of events then took place. Relatives showing up. A wake along with a service. I lose the dream after that.
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