I just looked in a book of documented dreams ive had. The reason i have this is because i have the same dream when i have them…Its a guy you would imagin being on the streets of new york screaming the end is near, he says my full name and then jumps of a 22 story building but b4 he hits the ground a hand reaches from the ground, it looks like it is frostbitten and bony with black cracked rigid fingernails,grabs him and pulls him in. Just as he slips through the ground bound by the hand i awake,many times at 2:22. I have had this dream as of dec. 3rd 2009, my 15th b-day, 222 times since i was 7 when they started, but the weird part of this is i hear him say my name throughout the day…touch me on the shoulder…ill even turn around with noone in a halway and ask what he wants yet i get no reply, the hand that touches me is cold and bony and from time to time his nails feel as if they are cutting me.

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Ok, in the summer of 2008 i would look at the clock everyday at 2:22 and at first it wasnt to bad. When i started going back to school i saw it everywhere…book #’s, phone #’s, addreses, b-days,i started to just think okay mabye im just looking for it now. My passion is playing guitar…22 frets on a standard guitar…this is where i threw the flag…ive done research on 222 and so much math to try and figure it out…but nothing….so im trying like all of you to find an answer to why this occurence happens in so many of us yet so few…are we chosen or is it just coincidence

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