The first time I had that dream
I woke up feeling aches and pains all
over my body
But I couldn’t tell anybody the dream
I wouldn’t dare!
I believe that as long as you don’t tell
people your dream, they can never come
to pass if they were bad dreams and if
they were good dreams you have a better
chance of seeing them come to pass if
you shut your mouth and let nature work
So I kept quiet
A week later, I had the same dream again
This time, I woke up with sore knees and
I was a born again Christian
I was in 200 Level
How come I was the subject of this sort of
Yet, I couldn’t speak
I just found myself withdrawing from the
antagonist in my dream who happened to be
my bunk mate
She was a beautiful lady
The sort I’d actually dreamt of meeting in
She was the best student in our class
Though her CGPA was 4.4, it was surprising
nobody could match her despite the array of
talents we had in our class
The class before us was pushing 4.8CGPA and
there was a 4.6 CGPA in 400 level
She was also the class rep
She was friendly, open and very nice
But the dream!
At first I found myself keeping away from our
room all day but as time went on I found myself
more comfortable sleeping in a friend and
A few weeks after I stopped sleeping in my
room altogether, one of my roommates met
me in the library
She asked me why I stopped sleeping in the room
I told her I was studying with a friend and
preferred sleeping in the friend’s room
She pulled me aside and said “Or were you also
having the dream?”
I got alarmed!
I didn’t respond, I just asked her what dream
she was referring to and she said,
“Since we resumed this session and got placed
in the same room, I had been having a recurrent
dream. I would see myself and other students
in a strange house, So and So (My bunk mate
whom I described earlier) was always the boss!
She would dish out house chores to us and we
would all get to work! We would mop, wash plates,
wash clothes, sweep, clean the compound, cook
and clean for hours. Once we were done, we
would serve her food on a golden dining table
and fall on all fours while she walks on our
backs to her food.
Then she would sit down like a queen and
eat while we stay there on our knees like
slaves for hours!
Whenever I wake up after having this dream,
my whole body would be sore and my knees
and fingers would be very painful! I had
never shared this dream with anybody
until this morning when Such and Such,
our fourth roommate blurted it out to me
while we were preparing for classes.
I thought I should look for you and ask
She had described my dream vividly!
I told her as much
I didn’t know why I opened up to her, but I
had to talk to someone and we were in this together!
So what can we do about it?
We didn’t know!
Of course we started reacting negatively
towards my bunk mate.
We whispered all sorts behind her back and
called her all sorts of names, but nobody dared
to confront her
If she was indeed a witch as we were projecting,
calling her out on it would be a very foolish thing
to do and if she wasn’t a witch and we called
her out on it we would have effectively ruined
a good person!
We all left the room for her
In my case, leaving was a good thing because it
reduced my proximity to her and I found out I was
able to sleep better, relax better and assimilate
better in class, unlike before when it would
seemed as if I worked all night and I would end up
dozing in class
Though I still had the dream but the frequency
reduced from thrice or more a week to only once
The game changed a few weeks after we all left
I saw myself (in a dream) and my two other
roommates in chains.
We were in a dungeon somewhere.
A palace guard came to the dungeon and led us
to a palace. When we got to the palace, we saw a
huge crowd! It was judgment day!
I saw her on the throne, with a golden crown
on her head!
She sat there, angry and furious over something
We were forced to kneel down before her, she
called us deserters, traitors, all sorts of names
The other people in her royal court fell to their
knees when she stood up, they hailed her over
We were there for a long time
And then the most unusual thing happened
While we were all there on our knees, groveling,
she went back to her throne, sat down and started
reading her book. I saw clearly “GNS 210”
written behind the notebook
When I woke up, I had a splitting headache,
my knees were also very sore
We were starting examinations that morning and guess
what? Our first paper was GNS 210!
I could barely concentrate in class
After months of studying and scoring very high in
my tests, I flunked the examinations
I finished that semester with more C’s and D’s
than the previous three semesters combined
It was ridiculous
I studied very hard
I did well in my mid semester tests, class
projects and practical and yet I failed
So did my roommates, except her
She had two A’s, and scored B in all the
other papers and yet, nobody scored as high
as she did in my class
Not one person out of over 100 students
When I got home I couldn’t explain my
disappointing results to my Father!
My school had sent the results home
even before I got home!
I hated to disappoint my Father and I hated
the fact that I couldn’t tell him why!
A week before the second semester resumed
officially, I went to school
I spoke with the student affairs unit about
changing my room and hostel altogether
They usually wouldn’t do this in the middle
of an academic session
But I begged and lied and cried
I told them my doctor recommended it and
Eventually they agreed and they took me far
away from my previous hostel
Though the hostel was further away from the
school area, I didn’t mind
I also started a seven days fasting and prayer
I spoke in tongues a lot
I needed my freedom badly and I had to take
it by force
When school resumed, I was confident and I
I was equally bold!
I would sit beside her in class and talk to her
freely as if everything was normal
That semester I never had the dream once
I passed my papers wonderfully
I beat her on the GPA even though she still led
on the CGPA
My previous roommates continued to complain
but since my own story had changed, I couldn’t
play victim with them anymore
It was at the tail end of 300 Level that the man in
Jeans and T-shirt came to minister in our
The ministration was different
A lot of worship songs and singing in the spirit
The Holy Spirit was given the room to do his wonders
My former bunk mate started manifesting
(screaming like a maniac)
There was a chain on her neck, she said it was a
gift from her grandmother and she never took it off
As she was screaming, she was shouting that the
chain was on fire and burning her neck
The man in Jeans and T-Shirt laid hands on her
She couldn’t bear the discomfort of the chain anymore
She broke it off her neck leaving a long red scar
Young man in Jeans and T-Shirt: My sister, what
was this chain for?
My former bunk mate: It is my “rulership” right.
My grandmother told me that as long as I wear it,
no matter how average or poor I am at anything,
nobody would ever do better than me.
The young man in Jeans and T-Shirt told her to
throw the chain in the dustbin and prayed for her
She accepted Jesus as Lord and savior and started
speaking in tongues
If I wasn’t at the meeting I wouldn’t have believed
my ears, our other roommates were also there and
we all heard it with our ears.
The dreams stopped afterwards
We all did academically better
I graduated with a 2:1, my bunkmate also graduated
with a very strong 2:1, our other roommates also
A direct entry student who joined our class in 200L
made a first class and other classmates also surged
academically after the yoke was broken in that service
I will be getting married on November 10, 2018
My bunk mate is married and lives in the UK
PS: Life is spiritual
Some people bear demonic incisions and items
with pride not knowing how much damage it is
doing to them and others!
If you have charms hanging in your home or on
your body! It is not helping you! It is limiting you!
Turn to Jesus today and get the real advantage
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