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I started off at home in cambodia and i had a flight to hanoi at 7pm, my dad showed up at 7:10pm then i went inside got the bags and went outside again, my dad’s car wasn’t in the parking lot so i walked around the nisc community and then my dad reversed back with his car to the beginning of the road that leads to our house. then after i put the bags in the car i went back home to bring a dog that apparently we owned in my dream to come with us for the car ride to the airport. while i was walking towards the car with the dog, 3 bicycles came across the road as i was trying to cross, so i stayed where i am, then 3 more bicycles came across the road so i still stayed where i was, my dad then got out of the car and started walking me, he then realised that the dog had some sort of pimple next to his right back leg so he called my brother to get the syringe to cure the dog, at that point i started yelling saying i’ll be missing my flight if we don’t leave but my brother got out of the car and went to put the needle in the dog either way. by the time he was done we got to the airport, it was 8:10pm by then so my flight had taken off already. I then booked a flight to singapore on the spot. I got on the plane and saw an old friend from an international school back in cambodia, he was the waiter on the plane. i didn’t have a seat on the plane so i kept standing up through out the flight. once i arrived to the university campus here at sp jain in singapore jevaughn said he’d want to come hanoi with me and so his girlfriend bought him a ticket to come with me, i had my bags ready at the lobby and while standing at the lobby i realised that my bags were rolling down the street towards the gate, i started chasing it then i got to the gate and i saw my cousin, he told me to pass him the mercedes benz article, i was wondering what article it was then i looked down at the ground and it was all mud, there were circular holes in the mud each with an old magazine article in it as i was trying to find out which article it was that he wanted i looked up towards the gate and i found a filthy dog with big red eyes looking at me, so i was indecisive about taking out the article, i chose to take it out of the ground and as soon as i did the dog came inside through the gate and started following me and then i ran off and it started chasing me, my cousin went the right side of the road towards the lobby and i took the left road then jumped across half way instead of going completely to the left side and that’s when i woke up

I had a dream that i was in a Swedish airport with my dad and he suddenly had a heart attack. he told me to take all his jewellery before he died and keep it so i took out all his earrings and his necklaces and ran away and hid round the corner. when i heard someone say he had died i screamed at the air hostesses and people working there whilst holding the jewellery in my left hand but they told me that they couldnt report his death because he had brought illegal items into Sweden and they'd let him so they would get in trouble if the authorities found out

I was at a building having a party my mother helped plan. I had seen many people I knew, including my deceased relative, my aunt. She was sitting with me and I tried to take a picture of us together while watching kids run all around a field. My dead aunt stroked my hair. The girls sitting next to me said something about an old friend I used to drink with when I was very young, and after they realized they had heard of who I was their attitude changed, there was mean things written all over the wall next to us about me, unpleasant things I have done. Then everybody started to leave, and I had won an award for 7th place of a gathering. Then the field the children were playing in started to fill up with baseball players and fans and as we walked out we were in the stone streets of the old world with my family and I had took a picture of a woman walking towards an old building.

Another dream I had was me and some random people (They was my friends in the dream but i don’t know them in real life) prank called the mafia and they said they as going to take revenge on us but we ignored this. About a day or so passes and we go to do another prank call and we notice our other friend isn’t there and we see a small gold box with a red ribbon on it and we open it and see a finger inside and a new classification of fear strikes my heart. My friend and I go after the mafia and we almost get killed. A week later the mafia is reeking rampage on my dads neighborhood and I ask him what are we going to do and he states “We are going to take them and move them into our neighborhood and wait” I responded back by saying “Are you crazy” then my dad yells back as I look at his house “I REFUSE TO LET THIS TURN INTO A VIOLENT PROTEST"

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