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I walked into H’s classroom. I was wearing jeans, and a black sweater with a zip at the top. I walked across the front of the room and then to the back right corner. I thought I saw an open seat near Pig, but as I drew nearer I noticed an article of clothing on that seat. It was taken. I then went over to the back left corner of the room, and there I found a seat. It was near Bottle Cap Guy. I talked to him a bit, but about what I can’t recall. I had a black binder on the floor. Pig sat on that binder. I said timidly, "Pig, you're sitting on my binder. That's not good." I asked her to get off it. She obliged. Later, I left the room and headed down the hall to where the stairs are – the ones that lead down to the woodshop hall. They were much larger than they are in real life, and slightly curved. Pig was coming up those stairs toward me, holding a baby. The baby looked...pristine? Pig didn't pay me much attention as she passed. After Pig, I then had to wait for a class of little kids as they made their way up the middle of the stairs. There was another class waiting to go up, but I set off down the stairs before they started up. As I went down, I saw an old man struggling mightily along the rails to get up the stairs, about 10-15 steps from the top. I debated whether I should help him, and decided he would be fine, so I continued on. There was a teacher at the bottom next to the kids, looking at me strangely. Judging me, perhaps. At the bottom of the stairs, I found myself in a sort of "Dream" Vegas. I had a sunken feeling. I was so far from getting there, and it really sunk in then. I felt depressed as I meandered around this basement casino. I thought of what it would be like to do an interview about poker. "We" was a word I imagined using in the interview...Referring to "we poker players", probably. I thought about speaking strongly rather than timidly – of being a strong character rather than a weak and pathetic one.

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I dreamt I was riding a bike along a woodland path. It was dark. The path came to a ledge and I could see the sea. I couldn't go any further as some of the ledge had broken off and I turned back. I didn't know where I was and I went into a house. I heard a baby crying and went upstairs to pick the baby up. As I did the father of the child came into the room and said I didn't know where I was. I went outside and walked along with the bike. It was getting bright and I could see I was at the seaside with fairground and stalls. I asked a man what bus I should take home even though I had no money. The man drew my attention to some coins on a block of concrete, as I picked them up I began to feel that all would be well.

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I often dream vivid dreams. Last night I was swimming in the ocean, alone, far from shore but with it still in sight. In the distance, a jet came into view. The closer it came to me, the more I could see that it was going to crash. Out of control, the jet ambled towards me. I had nowhere to go, no way to escape. I felt certain it was going to attempt a water landing with me in its path. I was left only to pray, and watch. It came closer and closer. Flying low, I dove underwater as it approached, fighting to go deeper. The plane squealed loudly as it skimmed the surface of the water above me. I could look up and see its belly scratching and clawing the surface above. The sound was deafening, a collective terrorizing shout of fear of the hundreds of nameless faces inside I could not see. As the plane skid past me, and with my lungs empty and crying for air, I fought with every muscle in my body aching to break back to the top and breathe again. I made it just in time, looking over my shoulder with weak but effusive pants just in time to see the plane bellow into the giant beachside hotel buildings, destroying them on impact with a deafening blow that echoed for miles. The anticipated explosion followed. I spent the next few minutes back underwater hiding and looking up as debris fell and tattered my surroundings forming a blanket that sought to drown me. Treading water moments later, the once peaceful ocean was littered and trashed with fiery scraps of metal, junk and torn body parts. I rescued a drowning boy and his sister. They were maybe five. Twins. Crawling onto the beach with the boy and the girl on my back, wringing to my neck, I laid them down. They were alive, whoever they were. I woke up.

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I had the most interesting dream last night we went to a place and had to sneak around a bit to find the place we went on a boat which we had to climb to the top of the sails of and we were going real fast then it turned off the water onto a path it turned the corner sharply and then we were back in the base of the boat going along the footpath. We saw a few cars and a truck pass us but they were on the road which there was a row of trees between us and them. Then we came to a stop at the corner of a cross roads. We walked to the middle of these cross roads and got into a 4x4. Drive for a little bit then pulled over, and on the corner was a spot where water was coming out of a rock formation. It was pretty, but unusual for a part of a small township. Anyway, we pulled back a small part of the rock to reveal a gate. You looked over the gate and there was a huge waterfall, right in the middle, which landed in a small pond in the middle of a well designed secret place to stay. On the left of the room was a bath and shower, on the right was a double bed and a few singles. And there was another room straight through that you saw dining chairs in. Me being skeptical was sitting outside not looking in but when you convinced me to I did and was amazed. However after a little while I left the place, because I realised I would be late for work if I didn't find my way back. So I went out the now slightly broken gate, and realised I was lost. But because I had closed the gate, when I re opened it you were turned into a teddy bear and I had to buy you because the waterfall and everything else had disappeared. I was sad so I paid the money and took you and I woke up

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