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Me and a group of friends were going to Bible Study. When we entered the house, everything was purple. We sat down and did the lesson but soon got bored. So, we got on our bicycles and rode to my house. This one girl kept complaining about everything, so me and my friend Brandon got back on our backs and rode around. We rode into this building and inside was a Mexican cult. They were stricken with disease and there were dead bodies everywhere. Since we were outsiders, they made us put one of the dead people in a pile. In the middle of the room there was a ditch where the bodies were piled. We went to move the man but the mat he was laying on had slipped out from under him. I was trying to pick him up using the mat (Cuz I didn't wanna touch a dead body) but I couldn't do it. So Brandon just picked it up for me and carried it to the pile. They were so impressed by what he did that they sent us over to the corner to color with children. I was translating for Brandon because he didn't know Spanish. But then all of a sudden he starts saying the sinners prayer with the little girl he was coloring with in fluent Spanish. The little girl got saved and I was so excited. Her mother was approaching and I wanted Brandon to witness to her and all the other children with me but he refused. He was satisfied with saving the one girl and wouldn't budge.

There was a race. it had thousands of participants, each had a number. i was red 116. there were about 7 top guys/gals who were heavily favored by the people running the race. this also all took place in several schools, but parts of it were on a dirt road and in a corn field on a hill. i started off far behind, but me and some friends tried cutting thru the cornfield to take a shortcut. they got caught, but i felt bad about cheating, and waited for a few mins and didn't get caught. i explained to my old friends from grade school who were in the race why i cheated and how i felt like shit about it, and they told me it was ok. i then started using my superpowers, the ability to run and jump like it was in the matrix. i then spent like 20 mins (or that's what it felt like) running thru the school, jumping over hundreds of students, eventually making it to the finishing point ahead of most people. the finishing point was the gym, where we had to earn final points for the competition by singing Disney songs. i placed 6th out of everybody and ahead of some of the favorites, but during the paperwork portion some prick cut in front of me, so i got credit for 7th. turns out all of the Favorited people were theater kids, they could all sing great. i was stuck figuring out what song i would sing/be able to sing, as i am incredibly mediocre at singing. i had to sing well so i could get a place in the top 10 results (which would be hard, as i got cheated to 7th place in the race portion). i was not sure if i wanted to sing Hercules or the little mermaid. then i woke up.

The dream began with me sitting in my class listening to the professor’s lecture. It was the last class of the day and everybody was tired. At last, it was time for the class to finish but the professor kept teaching. When my classmate told the professor that it was time for the class to finish, he turned around and said rudely that he knows when to finish teaching and also we shouldn’t bother him with it. After teaching for another five minutes he left the class, and everybody hurried outside as it was time for busses to leave. I ran to my locker as I didn’t want to miss my bus. Since the locker was far away from my class, it took me time to reach there. There was a lot of hustle bustle around as everybody was rushing. I stuffed all the papers from my locker in my bag as I was in hurry. But when I turned around there was nobody in sight. The school was empty and there was dead silence. I was scared because just a moment ago there were so many students around. However I gathered up all mu courage and went outside. I saw a bus in the parking lot but nobody was sitting inside. Thinking that it was the school bus I sat in it. Soon I realized that it wasn’t the school bus but it was too late. The bus took me to a place which was very dark and misty. I got down and started crying, suddenly somebody tapped on my shoulder and called my name. I woke up abruptly realizing that I had been daydreaming during my history class and my friend was tapping on my shoulder trying to wake me up. Feelings:

I was with a group of friends. We were in a rustic world. The world was of superstition, rogues, and canvas clothes, dirt ‘roads, donkeys and mules that carried goods, and roman soldiers. We were dirty and dusty and talking and mingling when we saw the sentries carting these enormous carts that resembled hay carts only bigger. They were covered in coarse dirty canvas and bound with ropes. We were undoubtedly curios so we followed them for a distance before turning into an abandoned side street where we notice d a huge wooden garden gate that towered about three times as tall as any grown man. It was locked and it seemed like there was a piece of the city hidden behind it and we could find no other entrance nor remember ever having seen this peculiarity once in our lives before. Being the hotheaded adventure seekers we were, we scaled the gate and landed behind it. All we saw was more stucco walls that we assumed was housing and a long open dirty road without any vendors or stalls or donkeys. The only thing we saw in the distance was the form of what appeared to be a misshapen babe. We decided to walk around and try to find the people that lived there but happened upon the babe sooner than we expected. Much to our surprise the sitting babe was nearly as tall as we were and it’s dancing sister who would normally look no older than two or three years loomed a few feet above us. We stared with our mouths agape as we tried to comprehend what we saw. Then we heard it. Rumbling footsteps that undoubtedly belonged to the parent of these abnormal children. Not wanting to meet whatever conceived such anomalies we darted for the gate but found it nearly impossible to scale. We alsotried squeezing through the nonexistent gaps in the slating and near the ground while we cursed ourselves for our rash stupidity. The creature that rounded the corner was huge. But considering that we were all too busy dodging its blows and scrambling to find our way out we had no idea what gender it may have been and whether or not it appeared human. I am still unable to describe how we managed to escape the nether side of the wooden garden gate, but thankfully we did. I do remember watching the solders finish unloading these gigantic canvas wrapped burdens from the huge carts. Donning dirty, abandoned doctors robes my friends and I approached the sentries with an air of confidence. One sentry led us over to the hills that he promptly ordered to be be uncovered for us only ( I may not have mentioned but this huge square was devoid of all but the solders and ourselves). They cut the ropes and the canvas falls and there are several Giant’s carcasses. Some of their bodies look mutilated, burned, and others are just bloody. My friends and I gather our bearings and try to look as professional as possible as we study the bodies. We then walk over to the most mutilated and damaged carcass in order to more closely observes how they killed these creatures (our experience form earlier that day still fresh in our minds.) The solder then asks for my opinion on the body and I scramble mentally for a response as I quickly survey the corpse. I then notice something odd about a bone in the back of the Giant’s hand and I pull it out gently. On a random impulse, I slde the bone into my own hand. Suddenly the carcass becomes animate as it mirrors my movements. I then wake up. What did this mean?

Me and a group of friends were going to Bible Study. When we entered the house, everything was purple. We sat down and did the lesson but soon got bored. So, we got on our bicycles and rode to my house. This one girl kept complaining about everything, so me and my friend Brandon got back on our bikes and rode around. We rode into this building and inside was a Mexican cult. They were stricken with disease and there were dead bodies everywhere. Since we were outsiders, they made us put one of the dead people in a pile. In the middle of the room there was a ditch where the bodies were piled. We went to move the man but the mat he was laying on had slipped out from under him. I was trying to pick him up using the mat (Cuz I didn't wanna touch a dead body) but I couldn't do it. So Brandon just picked it up for me and carried it to the pile. They were so impressed by what he did that they sent us over to the corner to color with children. I was translating for Brandon because he didn't know Spanish. But then all of a sudden he starts saying the sinners prayer with the little girl he was coloring with in fluent Spanish. The little girl got saved and I was so excited. Her mother was approaching and I wanted Brandon to witness to her and all the other children with me but he refused. He was satisfied with saving the one girl and wouldn't budge.

Brahmakumaris function, I living in a hostel, Kritika says that she got married, I am on the phone, Brahmakumaris People said we have a function, please come out... with a flag... 2 ladies.. I said "We are students of architecture doesnt mean all we do is to sit and plan for you." And I then made fun of them. In this attempt, one of the attendants came in- we had fight- I got a gun and I killed him.. both of them I guess. I ran. The dream then became that instead of me, it was apooorva/? the killer. The fat lady now becomes the girl from Teens React TO. Now, they both run and run No, before that: I was walking on the road holding a cigarette butt. I dropped it. This was seen by the man who supposedly knew that I had killed. He charged me 40 rupees for throwing off the cigarette. I said I dont have any. I walked away as he kept shouting. I entered a building, most probably the same hostel with dim lights where the murder had occured. I feared that she was coming for me. Cut2: She vs apoorva/the famous girl were dancing to a tune.. the dance was very sensuous.. They were descending from the Department of ARP's back stairs... and soon as they stepped to the ARP BT buffer space, the fat lady pulled out a knife, and maybe apoorva/kritika freaked out and tried to run. She threw off the knife and it stuck in to the road. She ran and ran. I saw my shoes torn. The black ones. I probably was lucid dreaming then, or something. I thought that these were from the olden times. I basically had no sense if it was reaLITY or virtual world. It was creepy.

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