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There was a race. it had thousands of participants, each had a number. i was red 116. there were about 7 top guys/gals who were heavily favored by the people running the race. this also all took place in several schools, but parts of it were on a dirt road and in a corn field on a hill. i started off far behind, but me and some friends tried cutting thru the cornfield to take a shortcut. they got caught, but i felt bad about cheating, and waited for a few mins and didn't get caught. i explained to my old friends from grade school who were in the race why i cheated and how i felt like shit about it, and they told me it was ok. i then started using my superpowers, the ability to run and jump like it was in the matrix. i then spent like 20 mins (or that's what it felt like) running thru the school, jumping over hundreds of students, eventually making it to the finishing point ahead of most people. the finishing point was the gym, where we had to earn final points for the competition by singing Disney songs. i placed 6th out of everybody and ahead of some of the favorites, but during the paperwork portion some prick cut in front of me, so i got credit for 7th. turns out all of the Favorited people were theater kids, they could all sing great. i was stuck figuring out what song i would sing/be able to sing, as i am incredibly mediocre at singing. i had to sing well so i could get a place in the top 10 results (which would be hard, as i got cheated to 7th place in the race portion). i was not sure if i wanted to sing Hercules or the little mermaid. then i woke up.

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I was in school. College perhaps, because I recall being able to call the teacher "professor." I think, even, that the teacher in question was one of my teachers from college. Liz, we called her. Her first name was Elizabeth. I can't even remember what her formal 'teacher name' would be. She was always just Liz. My class and I had a project to do. A last-minute, end of the year project that was thrown together due to poor planning on the professor's part. I had to go to a particularly large classroom - literally quite grandiose, with stacks of bookshelves for some reason lining the walls - and I had to put on a performance for a class of younger students. We were tasked with performing Star Wars - just the first movie, Darth Vader and all that noise. But we had no costumes. Nor did we have any preparation. We had to do it right then. The only costumes we could find were (and this may be dangerous to say around these parts)... animal costumes. Fur suits. All I can remember was being mad. That wasn't what I signed up for. I was failed by the educational system. Failed by my professor. I remember yelling about it, making a scene, in front of the audience, about how much of an utter disgrace the whole thing was.

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All I remember is that I was street racing another person (who I don't know) in cars that may be from the future (not sure about it), and I struggled in the race at first because I didn't know the car was stick-shift, then I guess at about half of the race I got the shifting down, caught up to the other guy and beat him just before the end of the race (I'm supposing because there wasn't a line or marker that ended the race), then I kept going and started to crash, but just before I crashed I woke up.

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I went to get a tattoo and, at the last minute, left the tattoo parlour to tell my parents. My brother and mother were across the street, talking to someone in a van. I went to cross the road to get to them, fully aware of the van waiting at a junction fifty or so yards down the street. However, as I was crossing the road, the van suddenly sped up and raced towards me. I stopped in the middle of the road to let it go past, and then continued on to the other side of the street. The driver of the second van stopped his vehicle and turned in the road, came back towards me and then stopped, exiting the van. He came up to me and started yelling and pushing me. I fell and cut my face at one point. My family had disappeared. I ran back across the road to a line of people waiting to use an ATM. Everyone saw me, but only one person stepped forward to help. He ended up being punched in the face by the man attacking me. I left, running away from that street and taking three side roads to evade detection. I woke up breathing hard and with my heart thumping against my chest.

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Man is old . I am going back in firth between the ranch and reading a paper tell me of his arrest. Weird man wealthy but country ranch not z ranch with a sign that said not a rancb no parking here. apple tree. Woman rolling down hill, three children. Cars . I'm driving her back to by house age is crying. We enter and j give her to the group of woman wairing for her. Two sides if the room with dishese in between. Sinks .very dirty now clean. I remember a girl with braces and a piano shirt. Watching animals and humans throwing up into a pile outside a window I climb out to watch. I think all the bison and cows are sleeping but then they start eating and spitting out abc throwing up. . Tim is there.

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