In this dream, I saw a deceased friend of mine with her friend, my cousin, in a hotel room, which was in a mall. My other cousin walked in, dressed in black, wanting to do a satanic ritual. My cousin was ready but my friend refused to do it. As they got started, another man dressed in black with a shaking glass skull on a stick came in through the wall. My friend asked for her belongings, but my other cousin said no, they are mine. She decided to leave without them because he was mean and a master of black magic.

The next day she tried to go back for them. She saw my first cousin, who was brainwashed into thinking she was a celebrity, get killed by this neon green flash of lightning that came through the wall. Then, she saw a version of herself, looking terrified and brainwashed into thinking she was a celebrity, talking on a cell phone and rushing away, pretending nothing happened.

In another dream I saw Ghandi in bed in a similar hotel room. He said allow him to rest first and we could talk or whatever later.