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I am in a concentration camp and we run out of materials so we can't work. It is my job to tell HItler the next day. I don't know what his reaction will be. I sneak out one night on a bike to find more materials in a dark and messy garage. There are no more materials so I return to camp to tell the other prisoners. I hide my bike in the grass and Death comes out of the darkness. He talks to me, he is cheerful and nice. Next, I see myself in a big rom about to report to Hitler, and a large group of prisoners that have just been released from torture pass by me on the left. Then I wake up.

There were a lot of people hanging around outside just chilling. They were not making noises, but it was a lot. I was walking through my mothers new house that she traded in and it was nice. I was trying to see which way my furniture would fit inside the house, but then had to stop. I was walking through the house to look around and that when I started to see her beautiful basement. On the lower level the house had so many large room and a view that was just beautiful, but scary. You could see the ocean and a huge waterfall. We went out to take a better look and I slipped off the edge. I was hanging from a ledge surrounded by water and some man was holding my hand trying to pull me up from. His wife kissed me in on my lips and she was telling me to trust her I didn't trust her at all and she was trying to pull me up. I begged her husband to save me from the ledge and finally he did.

My mother and I are in a Walmart-like store that sells everything from food to furniture. As we are walking around not shopping for anything in particular, I notice there is no one else in this store save for myself and my mother. I walk into an area that seems to be produce but there is nothing on the racks except one clove of sprouted garlic - I pick it up and set it back down again, seemingly annoyed at the poor quality of the garlic. I am then suddenly in the furniture section of the store and my mother and I both notice a large crack in the ceiling with torrents of water pouring through soaking a Persian style rug on the floor just beneath it. My mother says "let's get out of here because that ceiling is about to collapse. So we hurry out the store and find a troop of security guards on walkie-talkies rushing in. I decide to go back in (without my mother) and notice that the furniture in the room is actually fake - it made of wax or something --it's not wood I am a bit upset by this and just as I am about to go tell my mother about this I wake up.

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