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I was in some sort of rusty metal restraint in a dark dungeon with two others one in shackles and the other right below us in some sort of hole in the ground. The girl in the shackles took a long piece of metal off my restraint, which freed me, and used it to free herself. And I found a sword and began to fight and defeat all of the guards (who all had mideval weapons as well. But we never left the dungeon. We went back to help the other guy in the hole and more guards came (whom I defeated as well). But even though we were free we never tried to leave the dungeon.

I ran into a girl I know in a store, we talk, she drops some glassware, after the mess is sorted out, we leave and go to my house. We talk for a while longer, go into my rook and ask her a question, she responds no. at this point i look down to see that i'm not wearing pants, only boxers. I also discover my erection, she also sees it, places her hand on it then moves from the left then to the right of me and acts in an awkward manner. I make a witty comment and she responds with partial disgust.

Once upon a time, I lived in a warehouse (think Warehouse 13). One dreary evening I realized I was being romantically pursued by an ex boyfriend his girlfriend . I spurned their advances and hid myself away in a small pub with a male coworker of mine. Over the course of the night, I found myself getting ill, but refused to leave. We ended up embroiled in a very intense discussion about unbreakable plates and bowls with the bartender. She was a very stout woman eating sauerkraut and pita bread. Eventually, I bid them farewell and went home to my warehouse where I proceeded to put telephones down my pants. It was as I was placing a particularly lovely princess style rotary in my pant leg that I realized the moral of this little tale: After being woken by a phone call, perhaps you shouldn't force yourself back into sleep if it's not immediately forthcoming

I dreamed I was in a strange place with a little boy who was being haunted by o ghost. When I walked into the room the boys family was there and the boy was crying, she's here. The mom of the boy said no one is here but i could see her. All white head to toe with black eyes and eyebrows. I stuck my hands out and told her to leave the boy only as if I was trying to drawl here to me. As she came fast floating toward me she started to look like the veins under her skin turned black in her face. Right as she reached out for my hands i closed my eyes and when I opened them my aunt who passed away 2 years ago was standing in front of me holding my hands and it seemed as though she changed my dream. Then I woke up with my arms reaching out on my bed and i swear it felt like someone was holding my hands

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