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So first I was in an abandoned warehouse, with a bunch of strangers. not feeling left out or in any way that I wasnt supposed to be there. I had sex with a stranger and it was passionate. After this happened, my dream jumps to my fathers house where i grew up. I was in the yard and saw my fathers truck (from back when i was a child, which he no longer has) hooked up to Two different trailers. These trailers were filled with construction material. The truck was also running. Almost felt as if I had come home from a "party" and seeing my dads truck running, I felt as if I should have been home to help him load up the truck and trailers. So i went inside the house. Walked up to his bedroom, and inside i found him laying with 3 other GUYS in his bed. MY DAD IS NOT GAY! He wakes up, along with the other men, and he looks surprised but happy... he asks "What happened last night?" I replied, I dont know, I was going to ask you the same thing! He then tells me he got his 3rd DUI and he was smiling about it. Then I walk out on the balcony and am frantic trying to figure out what happened to my dad the night prior. Looking out to the yard I see a bunch of people leaving the house. The neighbors are at the end of their driveway looking up at dads house shaking their head in disapproval. Then, after freaking out and punching dents into a van, someone tells me my dog got hit last night by a car, and it died. WHAT THE HELL DOES ALL THIS MEAN?

I arrive at home and realize there are bears all around my house. i sneak inside my home trying to be unnoticed by these bears. after being inside for a minute i realize there is a bear inside my house. i go and get a gun and kill a few bears then go outside there are still bears outside i feel trapped. i see my neighbors outside, they are aware of the bears but they do not think its a big deal. im out of ammo so i see if my neighbors have ammo or guns, i get a gun and shoot a bear outside. i get a group of people to go inside my home with me to kill the bears in my house. i have a gun and my friends have bow and arrows. i walk up to my house look in the window and see a bear cub. i go inside and go to my staircase and there are bears running up my stairs where we are shooting them, the bears are appearing and disappearing. after all the bears are dead i go outside where on of my friends was mauled by a bear. no one cares,

There was a giant wooden lion who was a nice, good lion, but I was the only one who knew he was nice. Everyone else was afraid of him. I tried to tell them that he was nice and that they shouldn't be afraid of him because he would only be nice as long as the lion didn't know the people were afraid of him, but they were still scared. Eventually the lion found this out and started to find it fun to scare people so the wooden lion ran through my neighborhood terrorizing people.

Another dream I had was me and some random people (They was my friends in the dream but i don’t know them in real life) prank called the mafia and they said they as going to take revenge on us but we ignored this. About a day or so passes and we go to do another prank call and we notice our other friend isn’t there and we see a small gold box with a red ribbon on it and we open it and see a finger inside and a new classification of fear strikes my heart. My friend and I go after the mafia and we almost get killed. A week later the mafia is reeking rampage on my dads neighborhood and I ask him what are we going to do and he states “We are going to take them and move them into our neighborhood and wait” I responded back by saying “Are you crazy” then my dad yells back as I look at his house “I REFUSE TO LET THIS TURN INTO A VIOLENT PROTEST"

I'm at the bank talking to the bank teller which happened to be a lady from my job,all these boys from the neighborhood gang are there.I leave my cars being blocked in by one of them that I've met before. I beep he moves.i try to lock my car doors but they wouldnt lock so I speed off and park my car and start riding my bike by this place I know.a car pulls up on the side of another car.shoots the people in the car.gets out of his car walks up to them and shoots then lays a white sheet on the ground and sticks a american flag in it.

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