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I was racing with 3 people - james bond expierience I was in a green plane or car There was green blue and orange or pink And blue not me was winning then i got ahead in 1st place But the orange got out of the track and she landed in another country And when she did i had to stop And they asked me to go after her They put a map on a table And this yellow light was moving I was already in some kind of parachute And all they did is stick a hole close to the yellow as possible And then i teleported to where she was in the sky Which is why i need parachute And when i landed It reminded me of switzerland and venice also new york but a bit When i got to the person I saw mat damon Going in the store or restaurant for coffee or whatever but it was small and had long tables And i was rushing in happy to see mat damon And i was like OMG r u ok Im glad you are ok And then we all sat And i said why dont you come with us And she said uhh cuz im hurt And she showed us her elbow whih was dislocated And mat damon had some kind of technology to heal her And she twisted her elbow Ad she showed us again And she said uuh that does not look normal And then he fixed it And i told my brother who was there Sam come here I was telling him to come here because my parents were there in the new car that looked like a rogue Or is But there was also this dude who came by them in a cool silver race car And when i saw the car i said that car has no drivEr! And we went after it shooting the hollagram Even though we know its not a real person Then we wen after it and chase him in a corner And my mom asks mat did you get him And he says no angrily Then as soon as i get there Its night for some reason And i see a guy burning and mat yelling to a guy WHY DID YOU HAVE TO DO THAT And then i went closer to look at the guy screaming in pain of the flames along with a dog And then i saw everyone runnin away So i started to run but i was the last one then i saw this guy with dynamite in his hand so i guessed he was the one who put the guy in flames. And while i was walking around the corner almos at t the turn He joked about throwing a tnt at me But then wen i started walking once again He threw but i dodged it and i ran to where the flaming guy was And there where boxes there And i jumped on them one buy one But i saw that guy again and he just regugarated a dynamite from his mouth And he took it out And threw it at me and i got burn in flames But it repeated again and agian the same scene with the guy The 2nd or 3rd i ran back to the box He said something like amnesia or something that means repetition or whatever like deja vu but it sounded similar to amnesia cuz he. Said he forgot it so ten he started chasing Me and in one of the repetitions In the box scene i managed to dodge it but then he gets the dyno from his mouth And i run and im right beside him Almost about to get free but he throws it at me and i wake up saying to myself how am i ever suppose to beat that guy he teleports and has a bomb every second

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I was going to give a homeless man some change. He was slumped against the wall with a hat on and when I looked at him he appeared to be someone dressed as Michael Jackson. He was staring ahead as if he were dead, which freaked me out so I let out a scream and backed off. There was another one around the corner. I was quite far away now but he jumped to his feet and started running after me. I knew Katie (my housemate) was in the shower so I was screaming like I’ve never screamed before but she never came. I was found the next day at the tip, on top of a pile of rubbish, raped and murdered. Somehow miraculously, I came back to life. I was terrified at this point he would come after me again. I went back to see Katie. She and some others were making parachutes. I asked why she didn’t come when I screamed and she said he wasn’t after her. This meant that the guy was specifically targeting me. We looked it up and realised they were hitmen and someone had paid for them to get me. I was terrified of them coming back and nobody would seem to understand why or offer any sympathy. They did come back but there was a crazy lady that scared them away. My boyfriend asked me why I was so afraid, to which I replied, “I was just raped and murdered by these people!”

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I had a dream last night. I was on board a commercial flight with friends from my previous holiday (we never used planes on that holiday I may add). There were two simultaneous flights. We were on board one aeroplane and another, headed to the same destination was flying slightly ahead of us. From the window I occasionally caught a glimpse of the other plane. At the time of the crash, we were passing over some very tropical and beautiful scene below; there were many locals, possibly African, sailing in tiny boats and fishing and generally bustling around on the coast. As I looked from the window I could see a vast plethora of coloured sails, umbrellas and people wearing fantastically coloured clothes. It was beautiful. Shortly after, a message came over the speaker system that we would be dropping altitude dramatically, in order to overtake the other plane, as our pilot thought they were travelling too slowly and the best way for us to pick up speed in order to pass the plane was to manage a controlled drop from altitude whilst turning. All the passengers and I had full confidence in the pilot and suffered no anxiety. As we lowered towards the beautiful coastal scene I was amazed by the perfect curvature of the earth that I could see, the sea seemed to bend on the horizon. I spoke to my friend next to me, a passenger called Pete from Singapore. He told me much about the locals below and I admired his knowledge, however the details of this conversation escape me. Soon after, another message came over the intercom, it was the pilot. He was very happy, almost boastful, about how well he had done in passing the other plane, and that now we could continue with great speed on to our destination (I don’t actually know where we were headed). The pilot then added that he was now going to regain the appropriate altitude for the flight and therefore a dramatic climb was imminent. The nose of the plane rose to an almost vertical ascent. So much so that I adjusted myself on my seat so that my backside as, in fact, on the headrest of my chair. Other people stayed as they were, seated as though they were in the carriage of a climbing rollercoaster. This is a thought which occurred to me in the dream, it actually felt like we were on a rollercoaster. Despite this everybody was calm. I had a mild disquiet in my stomach however and my trust in the pilot had diminished somewhat. I saw him as an arrogant show-off, was any of this necessary? A short while later, the plane began to stall and fall from the sky. We crashed into the ocean not far from the coast. Things went black for a short moment and there was the feeling of a powerful impact. When vision was restored however, everyone around me was fine, except I had a terrible dread feeling that people somewhere must have lost their lives, and that myself and my neighbours were very lucky to be unharmed. We all quite calmly unbuckled ourselves from the seats and proceeded to force open the door and slide down the escape chutes in a very orderly fashion. We were introduced to the warm tropical ocean for the first time. I paused at the exit and was surprised to see everybody wearing life jackets. I asked the stewardess where they were kept and she claimed not to know. I checked under my seat and found nothing. Nevertheless, I slid down into the sea. The water was warm and calm; the plane wreckage seemed to disappear instantly. Me and my friends swam calmly towards the shore. That beautiful and colourful scene. We were met part way by local fisherman similarly swimming in the water. They had the look of aboriginal or tribal denizens yet were polite and spoke good English, we exchanged greetings and nothing more as we headed to the beach. Upon reaching the sandy shore I remember seeing coins buried under a light covering of sand. I bent down and inspected further. I discovered that the coins were English pennies, all different types. Upon this discovery I was filled with a terrible feeling that the second plane had crashed too, and that must be how these coins arrived upon the beach. I felt, or feared that, everybody on the second plane had died in the crash. It was at this moment that I woke up.

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Warfare as begun at a distance. Advancing battle-front. Church house? Need to evacuate. School? Hotel, packing up to leave. Watching skies - trails look beautiful but are from shelling. Frag blue plastic reaches us - time to go (still church house/school. Leaving, watching skies - parachutes: invading allies, Scottish paratroopers, asking what we've seen. I'm already leaving, ahead of the crowd. Go to room, stuff gone, L rings to ask for room-specific info: can't give it because I've already checked out (wisely - ahead of invasion). Hiding under bed.

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