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Once was a normal day Then found a familiar face We did somethings together but i noticed he changed one of our friends to a leaf bear "Nario" and tried to get me killed from it However i took out my sword and killed it with rapid sword swings I then realized that what i did was wrong and then decided to go home because it was my birthday But he wouldnt let me go and then turned into a rock that said "where are you going" and i replied, " leave me alone i want to be with my family for my birthday" and swung my sword out of fustration and created sword cuts on the rock. The rock then turned back to being normal. Then i went back to my family who had a sort of picnic outside. My family seemed to be a pack of swordsmen as well. All my friends were there and then i suddenly look on the pavement and things turned black and white i noticed that nuerons turn white on the pavement from my friends footsteps, music cued in witheveryone footstep creating an ominous boom. I then heard whispers from the familiar face saying, "You could have just asked" and other phrases. I then said "does anyone see that pack of neurons?" My aunt said yes and swung it with her sword and heard the familiar face man fall across onto our front yard. Then i heard it again the familiar face picking itself up and walking grudingly towards me and i said the words, "kill it" and my aunt swung viciously to my thought killing it but woke up the minute after.

I was riding in the passenger seat of my friends go cart wile it was snowing out side on a main road, he was driving crazy.. i new we were about to crash when we rear ended some one and they had a big dog in the car and sum how the dog escaped and we also tryed to run but my friend got counght.. i sum how met up with the dog and had to watch over this big wild dog. and was now back at my house waiting for the person and my friend to come over to give the dog back. and now i was at my house just me the wild dog with all the nephews/ little kids driving me carzy trying to watch over all of them at the same time... then i woke up

My qualitative research professor is now a soccer coach in my dream. he wants to sign me as a player because he knows i was unhappy on my previous team. i attend training and he manages to convince me to sign. he gets really close to me. for some reason he is wearing a basketball outfit. then hes gone and im walking into the indoor arena where they were just training and i see my former coach standing around naked with another naked guy. i avoid him and go sit in the bleachers with a few friends. then there is a table in the middle of the field so we go sit down to have a meeting. my former coach sits down with us.

So, it starts out in a sort of theatre setting, and my dad and one of my friends are pantomiming either a battle, dance, or both. Afterwards, my dad tells me I'm ready to see what's beyond this old-looking door I've never seen before. It was dirty and had multiple chains hanging loosely around it. My mother forbade me from ever going inside prior to, but my dad said I was ready to see what was there. As it opened, the other side was like a crypt; it was dank, and there was a heavy air around it and there were several coffins opened already. Oddly enough, most of the skeletons in the coffins were clean and ivory white, almost like the kind you would see in an anatomy class. Finally, we came up to a skeleton that was real (I figured so because it was filthy and looked like they were actually exhumed). It was my grandfather's (on my dad's side) bones, but I've never seen my grandfather, he died before I was born and the only person who talked about him was my dad. I stared at the bones for a while before my dad told me I had to pick through a few trinkets. The two things I picked were both blue; a metallic necklace with a jewel that resembled an eye that rested on my chest when I put it on, and a hair clip with two royal blue feathers sticking out. When my friend picked up the necklace, it was a metal peace symbol.

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