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I was in photography class. It was filled with brass instruments all around the room. Our project was to sell a can of gold so I can earn money to buy things for my class. So I went to the top of the hill where there was a bike/hand glider which was my transportation device. I started to take off but my transportation device broke and I came back to the ground. I went back to my teacher and he said that I would have to walk to the place where I had to sell the gold. So I ended up walking with one of my friends Christian.

I was in photography class and the class was covered in brass instruments. Our project was to sell a can of gold. I went to go sell my can of gold and the car/bike/hang glider started to work but when I went to the edge of the hill to fly it broke and didn't work. So I went back to the teacher and to him and he said I would have to walk to the place. So I ended up walking with this guy named Christian and for some reason we ended up at a dance and they started playing Spanish music so my friends and I grabbed a guy and started dancing with them. While I was dancing two guys were getting mad because I was not dancing with them. So in the end I had to take turns with all the guys

I was at school and it was time to go home from a club i was going to, so i left and started walking. but the streets that i knew that led to my house had changed into another street, i didn't know what to do so i walked through and then i started to run, suddenly getting scared because it was starting to get dark and i still couldn't find my house. finally i don't know how, but i found my street and i walked. i turned around to see a old lady following me, she asked me if i wanted chocolate and i said no, but she still followed me all the way to my front door, but when i turned around i saw she was gone... i knocked on the front door and one of my friends mum answered it, she told me my mum was out. so i said "OK", then i suddenly find that i left my school bag at school, so i told my friends mum and i ran back to my school and got my bag. but when i was coming home the roads had changed again and i was confused. so then i wondered around and finally found my street again this time the old lady was asking me really hardly if i wanted some chocolate, i said no until she stopped asking. i looked around again and she was gone. i knocked on the door and she was in front of me and then i felt a knife stabbed in my stomach and i was dead on the floor... that's when i woke up.

I dreamed I was napping in my Grandmother's house, in her living room on a couch. She passed away a short time ago. My grandma was trying to walk by quietly like you would if someone was sleeping. I saw her out of the corner of my eye. I then proceeded to turn my head to follow her to where she sat down. I was so excited to see her. I could only reach my hand out to her and she reached back to me. We gripped each other's hands in joy. Her hand was cold and hard, but I didn't care. Then I started to go about my day there in her home. She was like a guardian angel and cared about what I was doing. She made me laugh when I was showering. She kept banging on the shower curtain. I was very happy. I just kept reaching out to touch her. She said I was lucky to be able to experience this, not everyone can.

When I was young, I had a recurring dream that I was last Among my siblings when instructed to roller skate to a bridge in town. This started at my house in real life, then went to a part if town that didnt exist. When we finished going across this intimidating bridge, my oldest sibling said we should probably head back to the house. So we started to, and then there was a flood I guess you could say of about 3 feet of water. This was harmless and seemed normal until I was swept into the parking lot of a mental hospital. I cried out, yet they found it unimportant to save me. Then I went into the place, they had expected me. The staff put me in a room with a very thin person in a fetal position. My parents came in to visit me, but there was nothing they could do to get me out. I woke up shortly after. What in the world did this mean?

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