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I was in the mall with my friend old man had a heart attack and died police showed up me and my friend started running with the cops she had a gun in her hand and they were shooting random people in the mall i saw a baby about to trip and fall onto an escalator so i saved him i brought him to his mother who had another son they were twins i tried to open the door so she could leave the mall but it was locked i knew about another exit on the other side of the mall so i carried the stroller that her 2 children were sitting on up the escalator, she followed we reached the top of the escalator there were no corpses and only a few people were left in the mall we were walking when she got hit by a boomerang on the neck and died the stroller with the twins had disappeared the man who threw the boomerang was sitting on a stair case to my right there was a man farther away with boomerang he was also sitting on a staircase but it was in front of me the boomerang was about to hit me but it missed the other man also tried to hit me with the boomerang; he also missed i thought that the boomerang was covered in poison that seeped into your skin when it hit your neck so i scraped the poison off a rat ran around me, but i caught it and stabbed it with the boomerang to see what would happen and the rat kept running like nothing had happened.

Im in my friends car but another friend was driving. we were out trying to be like police officers looking for crime. we saw a guy holding a gun to the head of his older son. so we turned around and there was already two police officers on scene. the guy let go of his son. one of his kids came to me crying but crossed the street again when he saw his mom. the mother had a gun to so i asked my friend for her gun and i shot at the woman twice. i shot her and then the other bullet hit the car. we drove off but the road was filled with young poeple dressed like gangsters. i was trying to look for my dad but couldnt because of all the people.

We were outside of a party/concert and a police officer said "I need some help over here" then the police officers started running and they ran through fire and eventually we saw that there were dozens of dogs stuck in a tree. There was some sort of smoke or gas, because all the police officers became high and didn't know how to get the dogs down, so the people from the party started helping, and we all became high too. Once all the dogs were safe, we went back to the party. I was still a little bit high, but I went back. Since everybody was high, everybody was out of it. But I felt like I was a little bit in control, but not very much. I felt like I could handle it though.

Well, My dream begun with me on a trampoline. I was jumping on it alone. It was dark, the area only lit by moonlight. And I was just so gifted at doing aerobatics. I got a sense of acomplishment, a sense of acceptance, a sense of being well liked. I was charsmatic, smart, and so talented in many things. It was a perfect life, it was a perfect society. I remember the last moments of my dream. My mom was pulling out to go to work. I stopped her (this is where I get confused) I can't remember what I told her, but I just remember watching her leave. I was standing there and it was as if I was in a movie because I begun looking at myself in 3 person. It was like I was standing in my dream analyzing and figuring out everything about it. Then it was like a camera panning out for a wider shot. I didn't see my actual self anymore, I just saw me in my own dream, I saw we were living in my old childhood house. That was the end of the dream.

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