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I was in a c4 corvette stripped bare to nothing but a rollcage and a small block chevy with a manual transmission. I used it to run from jerry who was a part time police officer who was driving a crown vic. I whooped his butt. When I was almost to langley which I was transporting information to my tire blew cause i did to many burnouts. eventually jerry caught up and i was just walking along the side of the road when i seen him a flood of cars just appeared when i looked back and i jumped on top of a nyc taxi and I ran all the way up the traffic jam when i kicked some guy off a ducati monster when i took off and never looked back until jerry yelled look out i looked behind me and when i looked back the road disappeared and i was falling off a cliff.

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At a party. it was a big party at a grand venue or mansion, the kind where rich people would have a wedding. it was for randy and i. I think maybe my parents arranged it. everyone i've ever known was there. family, friends, co workers, even people i barely knew. Randy wasn't there because i didn't tell him about it because we agreed not to hang out that night, and i figured he wouldn't be into it, and i kind of wasn't either. i started to feel a little guilty that he wasn't there, but i figured it would be fine. i got really, super drunk off white wine and stumbled my way through a sea of random women i didn't know, one which i thought was my old friend/co worker heather hill. but it wasn't. they rearragned the furniture before sitting and i remember drunenly stumbling through them and maing some joke about feng shui. then i went downstairs, i had been hanging out on the roof, but it was like a chill apartment building roof. when i got in the elevator, randy was there. i was surprised to see him and asked why he was even there. he was offended and was like of course i'm here, and he was pissed i was drunk. he had his guitar and said he had to go perform. i followed him, drunk and upset, spilling my wine everywhere begging him to not be mad and confused as to why he was. the venue was decorated beautifully. there were deep red decorations everywhere, against a stark white backdrop. tall ceilings, big windows. red hearts, red roses. there was also punk rock decorations, black and spikes and studs. i followed randy outside but lost him. there was a sea of people. it was a huge expansive outdoor area, like what i imagine a country club to be like. there was a little lake with a long dock, and a gazebo, all white. i wandered through the crowds, looked aaround, there were hundreds of people everywhere and i couldn't find randy. eventually i went back inside and down a hallway and he was sucked behind a door. when i found him he seemed unsurprised. behind the door was a world renowed barber shop where he had just gotten his hair cut. he had a black mohawk and it looked amazing. it was stick straight and shiny with red in it, and studs. and it had some clipper work leading from it onto his head. not sure of the design, but it was piecy like leopard print or just a geometrical design. he also had a rat tail from the mohawk with silver accents. it looked amazing. he was putting his shirt back on and he looked at me matter of fact and solemn and just said "i don't think this really has to do with you being drunk" he was implying that we had nothing in common. he said "do you want to just call it quits and leave it at that?" basically like, we gave it the old college try but it just ain't working. my heart immediately sank and i wanted to beg and cry. i woke up crying

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So in last nights dream I was being chased by a demon taking the form of different women trying to seduce me. I was driving a camper van through busy crowds so couldn't get away so got out to run and the demon changed from an old lady on a donkey into a sexy blonde and took off her clothes! I ran away and bumped into LL cool J who I tried to hide behind but another demon who was jaws from James Bond saw me and as I ran away he was throwing plates at me to knock me down. I got away down a bank to the side of a river but there was a giant spider there and it was shooting it's webs at me to stop me but I kept breaking free. Then I jumped in the river and swam under water to escape. In the river I turned into alice and was then looking for wonderland. At the other side I got out and went through some gated passageways where I saw a little white cartoon mouse trying to solve a puzzle. I had to help him solve the puzzle to get to wonderland and I knew the answer.

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While I went shopping with my sister and her best friend, I forgot to take my purse. And I was being followed by a two men who loved me at college. I saw them sitting behind me while I was dining at a restaurant with my sister and her best friend. Then I went to a place that looked like an orphanage and there met my dead grand father asking me to take him away from that place. Then I was driving a car on a road and saw so many obstructions, crowded army men at junctions and finally took a shortcut to reach the destination.

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I am standing at a music festival. There are many people there and I am in the back of the crowd, alone. I feel as though I am in some type of trance because I am so focused in on the music, but I cannot remember what the music sounded like. I feel relaxed and free, like this is the only place I should be at that moment. It is a dark night, and it looks like the festival is in the middle of a desert. I look at the stage and see neon lights of various colors. I look up and there are a few stars. I keep thinking that the name of the band or the name of the music festival is “electric trees.” I happen to somehow make eye contact with one of the band members and when I do, the crowd immediately splits and I find myself standing in the middle, alone. In a flash I am standing with two members of the band, both of which are men, and we are on a cliff. Nothing is said, but I am not scared. Rather, I feel protected. The two men are dressed like classic rock band members. The one to my right has long, blonde hair and is wearing a scarf. The man to my left has short, brown hair and is wearing a vest. I lean over and hold on to each of their ankles as I look over the edge of the cliff. When this happens, I can see myself from above. There is a huge, wooden crate that is beneath the edge of the cliff that would catch anything that fell. I see the formation of how I am standing with the two men and I see us as an arrow that points up

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My crush and I were hanging out in New York one day and he randomly held my hand. I smiled and interlocked my hand in his. Then he put his arm around me and I put my head on his shoulder. Flash forward into the night and the police sirens go off and both of us had to be checked if we were guilty of something or not. We weren't and we found each other from the crowd and held hands like before. I felt very very happy during the dream but my crush has a girlfriend .

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It's all black and white, everything. A stone sidewalk, with older cars buzzing through the streets. I look down to see polkadot fabric, and touch my hair to feel a neat up do adorning the back of my head. I'm walking down the stone sidewalk as I study the crumbling buildings around me. Suddenly I stumble upon a crowd gathered in the street. My eyes connect with a man across the way. Everything is black and white, except the mans red badge around his military jackets left arm, and his crimson red hat. He smiles and comes towards me. He begins to speak, but I can never quite catch what he's saying. His lips don't match any English words, and no matter how much I concentrate I can't quite make out the robotic, hushed English that fills my head. He suddenly grows flustered with me and storms off away and that's when I wake up, feeling depressed for weeks.

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