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I was on a treasure hunt, not the mystical fantasy kind, just and everyday one really. I was with a group of 17/18 year olds that I do not know, but I think I recognize. However, I defiantly know one of them though. She's this girl who's practically my big sister, and has always looked after me. I'm only 14, so I was the baby of the group, and was very much treated like that. It was day time, but dark and cloudy. I remember at one point I was in a big, dark, almost empty arcade that from the outside looked like a library. But all the games were for Xbox and i'm useless at Xbox games. There was this angry Chinese lady wearing a green kimono, who was forcing me to play these games, but for some reason I was absolutely terrified. I also remember at some point an old friend of mine passing in the background. However, this person was never a close friend, more of an acquaintance. Then I left the game arcade and everyone had left me. I know I vaguely recognize the place from real life somewhere, but not very well, so I was lost. I remember feeling terrified of being lost and alone. After that it started raining. I was so desperate to find a safe place that I just walked in a random direction hoping to find somewhere. I ended up in a park that now I think about it, is quite similar to a park near where I live (bushy park). I know something happened after that but I can't really remember. All I remember was at some point being in this grassy area with a few trees and seeing a gate that I needed to get to, because it had started raining VERY heavily. However there was a sort of swamp blocking my way, that was filling up with water, fast. There was a long trail of branches in the middle that I thought I could walk over to get to the gate. I'm still not sure why this gate was so important, but I know in the dream it was very very important for me to get to it. I think I remember walking across the logs the other way when I was entering the park and I did it fine. But this time was more difficult because of the rain and the rising water. I started to walk across it, but I didnt want to fall in in case my clothes got wetter than they already were, so I decided to scoot along on my butt and only get my legs wet. However, that didnt make any difference as the branches started sinking so when I got to the middle I was practically swimming. but I still carried on because I NEEDED to get to that gate. I finally got to the other side and stood on a clear patch of grass. I looked back at what I had just put myself through and noticed a dad and his son (who looked about 4) just watching me. They didnt do anything, just watched. Im not sure if anything else happened, but I think I woke up after that (at about 3am!)

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.

I dreamt that I was in a bedroom (I think it was vaguely familiar) and in one of two beds was a toddler aged child. He was anxious and sad, but was very bonded to me, talking and cuddling me. Then I was in a room with the toddler and his parents - the mother could see him but the father could not. I told the mother tgat this was her dead son, she said that she knew. The father did not believe it. The child and I later said good bye to each other after a prolonged hug.

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