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At dinner with my boyfriend and another couple on prom night and they were all three talking but i was separated by a sort of wall and i tried to talk with them but i couldnt. then my boyfriend just startedto stare at me with a contemplative look on his face. after dinner we went to the dance and i was dancing with someone else and my boyfriend sat on the steps outside but he could see the dance floor. all of the sudden as i was dancing a baseball going 90 mph came flying at my the side of my head and hit me. i passed out and when i woke up i was in my boyfriend s bed as he was holding me crying and a[ologizing for everything he had ever done because he thought i was dead.

I found myself at a high-school reunion many years in the future. The reunion was held in a large meeting hall or old house turned public gathering space. We were all outside on the porch; it was evening, and the sky was dark blue with yellow on the horizon. The house was white, made of bricks, and it looked like an old English manor with climbing roses and neatly-trimmed hedges. Most of the people there were my friends from grade 8 (I had this dream in grade 9), and though I don’t remember the topic of discussion, we all seemed fairly friendly. I then decided to go off by myself- there was a low, stone wall and a grove of trees separating the yard of the house from a beach, and as everything was well-lit by lanterns, I decided to walk along the beach and then swim in the ocean. The ocean was very calm, there was little wind and the waves were very subtle and slow, though I couldn’t see into the water because of the lighting. I was only in the ocean a few moments, and I was still in a shallow region where I could stand on the bottom and have my head above the surface, when I saw shark fins. I wasn’t afraid of them. The sharks then started moving in a very unusual way- their heads coming above the water so they were perpendicular to the surface and then going back down again, rapidly thrashing and squirming about. I got out of the water to see better what was going on, and I then saw the sharks walk out of the water; they had the heads and torsos of sharks and human legs. I then realized that they were part of a band which had become quite popular for some reason, called Onkle Donkle. I somehow became completely dry, despite having worn all my clothes into the water. The shark-people were wearing inner tubes (each differently coloured) and carrying their instruments (how, with no arms, I have no idea). Others had gathered around and saw the shark-people-band, but no-one seemed to care. I then went back to the reunion, where I went inside the house to see that my old friends were gone, and my colleagues from my job were there (I think I had joined the FBI). We then played an odd game with silver marbles and funny-looking cards.

I dreamed I was with a couple of friends, and we were in some kind of park. We walked along a path into the mountains to a cabin that a friend had. At this cabin we came under attack by prehistoric like creatures. We all managed to escape, but the whole area was under attack and there was military and people fleeing all around. we were at a dam or waterfall swimming and came under attack again. we were at a place where we registered for a course and went down to the reception to register, only 2 of us went, and they would not accept our other friend's report. on the way back we got separated and i was in a tunnel with military guard and other people and we were attacked by these things again. i managed to get out and get back to the cabin, where my other friend managed to get back too. we saved puppies that were born close to our cabin.

I go to my high school reunion, with a pizza delivery run still in my car. I hate everyone that I see, get angry when they cut me off as I'm leaving. There are so many flash mob dance scenes, directed by the two most popular girls of my graduating class. I get back on track with work, get back to my store, only to find out that my manager has died, either from a heart attack or a brain aneurism. When I go to talk to her family, give them my condolences, they all say the same thing on three separate occasions: "I know."

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