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I'm in a Japanese prisoner of war camp. there is a lot's of tables with cupcakes that we've all to help ourselves to, I know I have to take as many as I can because I know they'll have to last a while. at the end of the very last table there is a tray filled with bags of heroin and the guard, yamauchi, says we're only allowed one bag each but I manage to get two. I get a piece of tin foil to smoke the heroin on but no one will lend me a lighter. I find one of the guards who agrees to lend me a lighter but the other guards find out and say that if he is willing to lend me his lighter then we must be in love and we have to get married or we will both be shot. We are then on the top bunk of a set of bunk beds, him lying on top of me with a blanket over us and another guard keeps lifting up the blanket and ordering us to have sex with each other but we can't. I just want a lighter. Even though I'm in an internment camp, I'm not scared or anything

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I was at the party I saw in real life watching a cartoon movie, The Jungle Book 2 with a different ending to it. A girl called Shanti was grunting climbing a dead tree, and music was playing. everything in the jungle was on fire and there was dust and smoke everywhere. Everything was ruined and it looked all brown. The ground was dirty. A bear was throwing a toddler boy from hand to hand left to right and he was laughing and happy. Shanti looked disappointed and they were all trying to escape the jungle.

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I was at an old train stain like from WWII. I was alone. There was no music. I kept wandering aimlessly. I looked up and saw a friend of mine who had passed away 2 weeks ago. He looked s solid as a regular person. His arms were out he voiced "Hug me!". I ran to hug him. As soon as I got near him he vanished. Faded away like smoke. It happened again and again. I started to get upset and confused. I looked behind me to see and old steam train. It was empty. I entered the train and sat down at a table with 2 chairs either side.A member of staff in a blue uniform came and gave me tea. The uniform looked like a blue jumpsuit. My friend joined me sitting across from me. This time he had a hospital gown on with a brown leather jacket over it. He asked me how I was. I replied " I'm okay. I just can't believe you're gone." To which he said, " I'm not really gone. I'm still here." He got up and went back out onto the platform. I followed behind him. He was in his regular clothes again.I saw across from us was his mum, sisters, and grandfather. They were all wearing black. Like they'd just gone to a funeral. His sisters had black mascara running down their faces.My friend went over and hugged them. His family just walked off the station like nothing had happened. Then his best friend showed up. They we interacting like he'd never passed. Skateboarding; joking around, etc. I went up to his friend and said "You know he's not really there right?" to which he said "I know but that doensn't mean we can't be happy for him." I woke up crying my eyes out. The dream was so real. It felt like I was really there.

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