Hello and welcome to the 12 Days of Christmas Day number 10.

Mary how you do? Oh nice that's work. I don't know if it works but it's new. It was exciting.

It's fresh. Try something new every now and then. I've got three listener stories for you today.

Oh man how many little go-go so we're going to encounter? Probably about 14.

Yep. Story number one that comes from Hawk. My first semester of college was

unfortunately not a success. I started to feel really homesick about two

weeks in and it stayed that way the entire semester. In a reach November and I

couldn't wait to come home and see my family and friends and basically just

devaluate my future. About a week before my flight home I started to have these

strange dreams. I've always had nightmares but for some reason I was always

aware that I was dreaming so they didn't really bother me. However these ones

were really affecting me and they were repetitive. The dream was that I would be

laying in bed at my parents house and I would start having this sensation as if

there was a rope tied to my ankle and I was slowly being pulled towards my

closet. In my dream I would get up and walk over to the closet. I would set my

hand on the ice-cold door handle and slowly open the door. As the door opened black

fog would pour out of the closet and I could see the silhouetted two people. I

would then wake up in my college dorm room covered in sweat. I had this dream

four separate nights before my flight home. When I landed at the airport my best

friend Jake and my older brother Jackie picked me up. I was so excited to be home

that we all fell asleep on the living room couches. The next night I got home

late from being with my friends. I was so tired that I fell asleep the second my

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