I was in a house – my vision was very blurred (no contacts or glasses on), so I could barely see.
I noticed a spot on the wall up high, so I stood there waiting for the object to move. It started moving, so I got startled and ran.
The suddenly, a gorgeous bright orange & black butterfly landed on my hand. About the time I was going to try to touch it, it flew off, then a small bird landed on my hand. I remember it being uncomfortable. The claws were digging into my skin. I went to the door to let the bird fly away, and it did nothing!
Then I started flinging my hand like, “go! You’re free!” And it did nothing. I flung my hand again, and the bird flew to the ground and died. There was just no life in this bird.
I woke up.
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