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I was riding my bike home in the street and throughout my neighborhood, on either side of me, were pandas. These pandas were men who were dressed as pandas and had their faces painted. However, in my dream, I thought they were real pandas. As I was riding, there was one panda walking, on two legs, across the street. I sped up to pass him, but he got mad and said to me, "Really?" I said, "I'm sorry but I have somewhere to go." I kept riding forward, and looked back to see that panda staring at me and getting all his friends together. I sped up my driveway to find that my parents weren't home, the new car was there and the truck opened, and my baby sister was inside the car crying. The garage was open, and I wanted to go inside, but for some reason, I closed the garage. Behind me, I saw the pandas racing up my driveway, coming to kill me. I kept trying to go inside my garage, but kept accidentally closing it. Eventually I got in just in time, and as the door closed, the pandas were banging on the door.

I was sitting in a hospital office, unaware how I had gotten there, with my friend, Angela, beside me. On the opposite side of the desk sat a nurse who was handing us papers, and asking for our signatures. She was talking for what seemed like a very long time, but her exact words escape my memory. After signing the papers, I leaned over the desk to hand them back to the nurse, but I could not reach her. After struggling for a bit, I decided to walk around the desk, but when I tried to stand, I noticed the bottom half of my leg was completely swollen and red. I then realized Angela’s leg looked the same and that we were both in wheelchairs. The nurse came and took the papers from me and then wheeled Angela and I down a long, dark hallway that appeared to be never ending, until we turned into a different room; it was extremely cold and had two small hospital beds. Angela and I laid down, both tremendously nervous. Angela was crying, but not myself. We ended up having surgery; they amputated each of our right legs, from the knee down, and reattached them to each other. The last thing I remember before waking up is Angela and I thanking the doctors nonstop for the surgery.

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