There was this beautiful young black woman and this handsome young blonde haired surfer type guy. They had just gotten married. They’d gone into their bedroom which had some sort of multi-level bed. She flopper herself on the lower one, in line of site of me. The guy climbed up to the upper part of the bed and they were talking. I got a glimpse into the future when they’d had a daughter. The daughter looked like a small doll. She was about 10 years old but much too small and stringy to really be human. She got picked up by an older girl whom I did not know. She was holding the young girl by the shoulders and turned away from her, and she was gently shaking her back and forth. It seemed like it was harmless but there was this feeling of contempt. Another glimpse into the future would tell me that this older girl would get the younger one hooked on coke or crack simply so that she would allow men to use her for sex so that she could get high. I don’t know what her reason was for this but it was done out of spite.
 
 
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