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Waking up to a man in a baseball cap giving me featherlight kisses on the forehead

October 19, 2012

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I was sitting in a bar and there were very expensive whiskey bottles on the shelves. Two of my friends walked in and shot a spitball at me, but he missed and hit the shelf, sending a million dollars worth of whiskey shattered on the floor. Then a woman (who looked like my Chemistry teacher) ran by with a glowing stick in her hand. She ran by again and I asked her what she was doing. She then walked up and killed both my friends, making me extremely emotional. She then took me through the memories of a little boy, including his baseball games. Then, she took me to a white room where a convicted rapist was being held. The convicted rapist was apparently the grandfather of the little boy with the memories. The woman began reading the memories to the old man. She told me she had to do this everyday. The old man then motioned me over to a piano and we played a song together. (I have no idea how to play the piano, but I did perfectly in this.) Then, the woman asked the old man how he felt about his son. The old man said nothing. The woman then asked the old man how he felt about his grandson. The man said he wished his grandson was his son. The woman then turned to me and told me to "Solve the mystery" or something very vague like that. When I made the assumption the grandfather attacked the little boy, the woman locked me in a dark room with a purple door. She told me I wouldn't be able to get out until I solved the puzzle. I screamed for her to let me out, but she refused. Then I woke up mid scream.

October 14, 2012

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I volunteered to catch an evil, violent child. When I caught the child it kept attacking me. I got in my car with the child and drove to a parking lot of a baseball game. There I met my boyfriend , his mother, and his aunt who wanted to go to breakfast. I was supposed to give the child to another individual who would take the evil child to foster care. The child escaped my car and I had to chase after it and catch it. It was continually evil and violent. I got in the car with my boyfriend , his family, and the child and we went to breakfast. At breakfast, I wrapped the child in a napkin, ice, and a telephone cord. I sat down and watched TV with the child in my hand, but by the end of the shower the child had disappeared and all I had left was the napkin, cord, and ice. I started to search everywhere for the evil child frantically.

October 03, 2012

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I was momentarily a video game character who was in the urban, but sandy middle east and I found a secret entrance to a cavern by pulling away a massive stone. Inside there was a giant with no face, that I identified as the Cleveland Indians baseball team mascot. By this point I was myself and was unkindly greeted by the giant, who did not like humans. He allowed me to live and in the cavern the setting was similar to that of my school cafeteria. There were many tables and a lunch line where you could pass through and grab whatever you wanted. I wanted a strawberry-banana smoothie and as I reached for one I grabbed a strawberry-cheese smoothie. In disgust I threw the smoothie and picked up an actual strawberry-banana smoothie while making a witty comment to the girl near me.

October 23, 2012

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Man in baseball cap kissing my forehead

October 19, 2012

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October 25, 2012

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I was playing baseball in a cornfield. I was pitching and nobody could hit my fastball or my curveball. I struck out the all three of the batters in that inning and then I came up to bat. I hit a homerun to left field and then trotted around the bases as my team won the game.

October 03, 2012

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I was playing baseball in a cornfield as in field of dreams. I was pitching In the game and no one could touch my fastball. My curveball was on point. After I had struck out the side I came up to bat and hit a shot to the left center field wall. I trotted around the baseball diamond as my team won the game

October 03, 2012

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My friends and i were in a giant car, but there was a neighborhood inside of the car, along with smaller moving cars. then, my friends and i played baseball and volleyball, my team won both times. then we super jumped to the giant car's window, and fell out, and then woke up.

October 08, 2012

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I was on my ship that I served on in the Navy in the 1980's walking by a compartment and in the compartment I saw 4 NY Yankees from the 1970's - 3 pitchers (Ron Gidury, Goose Gossage, and Catfish Hunter) as well as another player not a pitcher but I can't recall who it was. They all had boxes of baseball memorabilia from the 70's with them. I realized that I had in essence stepped back in time that we were in present day 2012 but they were in essence in the 1970's and could not "reach" me. I also realized that their memorabilia was valuable. For whatever reason I was a real jerk to them - and I knew that there was nothing they could do about it. For example, I told Goose Gossage that he was going to have a hard time getting into the hall of fame, told Gidury that he would become a Yankees pitching coach and nothing more, and told Catfish hunter that he would die a young man of Lou Gehrig's disease. I also told them how successful Reggie Jackson had become. I was also rummaging through their memorabilia and was going to steal some of it. Through all of this they just stood there behind their memorabilia and it seemed as though they could do or say nothing. They were almost like cardboard figures. For whatever reason I decided not to take anything and began to walk out, and as I did I looked over my shoulder and made a wise ass comment, but I don't recall what it was. As I turned again to look forward I saw Joe Torre, Bucky Dent, Craig Nettles, Chris Chambliss, and other 1970's Yankees walking in, but they were not young and in their 20's but as they currently look and in their current age. I remember distinctly that Joe Torre was in front and was holding a baseball bat - he was also wearing sun glasses. It was at that point that I realized that I had not stepped back in time but we were in present day and that these Yankees were all gathering for old timer's day. No one said a word to me and I walked out past the Yankees that came in. Fear and shame swept over me because I knew that my actions would be known to the world. That's where the dream ended.

October 07, 2012

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