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It started with me at Natalie's apartment, where we talking about something that I don't really remember. For some odd reason, Natalie was wearing glasses and at some point during my visit I had my left arm stretched out in front of me and when I turned to face Natalie, I shattered her glasses, mostly the left lens. At that point everything else seemed to stop and I profusely apologized and did all I could to give her whatever medical attention she needed. I don't know why but she seemed withdrawn and in shock, or something. While I was getting a rag to wipe off the blood on her face, I kept thinking about a news story that a convict's fate would be decided by the people, a first in recent history. When I had a rag, for some reason it took me three tries to get the rag wet enough and once I returned to Natalie she had pulled out all the glass that was in her face, leaving very little left to do. While I was trying clean off the blood still on her face, I was also trying get her to talk to me but she was still very unresponsive. I kept trying by bringing up different things and the convict who's fate was in the hands of the people kept coming up in both my thoughts and my attempts to get a response from Natalie.

I'm walking up a mountain covered in chains pulling a locked box behind me. I'm dressed in a black jacket and sunglasses. On the way up I'm attacked by demons, i take off my sunglasses and my white eyes turn them into smoke. I continue on my way up the mountain as i get to the top there are humans and demons fighting each other over a leather book. I pull out my sword and point it at a tall man with a mohawk in a grey trench coat. We being to fight and a voice tells me i must go to Nevada to find the book

I'm staying at my grandparents property from my childhood, although my grandparents are deceased. I am searching all of the rooms for my grandfather's reading glasses and an old Polaroid camera. Even though I am an adult, I search for my old baby clothes and the crib I used to sleep in when we visited. My mother gets angry at me when she finds me with the glasses and I must do all of the searching in silent so as not to wake my sleeping parents and sister.

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