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I was walking with two of my friends in this expansive, all white hallway type place. there was indeed a door to get out and we were headed to it when i saw a man sitting on a large white block. he was very pale and thin and had long whitish-blonde hair and a long whitish-blonde goatee and mustache that sort of covered his mouth and was wearing a white tank top. he wasn't old or anything, he was like in his twenties, and as a matter of fact i remember in the dream i was attracted to him. as soon as i saw him i had this incredibly intense urge to follow him, so i told my friends i have to go with him, and he got up and i followed him. i remember looking at him (well at the back of his head at this point) with a mixture of admiration, infatuation, and curiosity. i am confused because i don't know anyone like that and because i just had this extremely intense urge to follow him, and i didn't even know where we were going, i just had to follow him.

I had a dream that I was smoking weed with Method Man and Capadonna and another person. Method Man was selling weed to two young men that i used to go to school with and then the cops came driving down. I saw the cop car and I said "dip dip" or something like that signaling that we needed to leave right at that moment. I was in the car behind the passanger seat and someone was driving the car, I don't really remember who. We sped off out of the junkyard or where ever we were and we headed down the road leading out of the junkyard or where ever it was. The person driving ended up going too fast and I was going to say something but I figured that this was meant to happen and that the person knew already to slow down and make that right turn in the road rather than driving into the trees so I didn't say anything. We didn't make the turn in time but the car slightly turned right enough to where when we got into the trees, we were spinning uncontrollably. I was aware of what was going on but I kept my cool and remained calm during the entire way down. I braced myself for impact by holding on tighty to something .. quite possibly it was the seat that i was holding onto but for some reason I am also getting that it could've been the wheel that I was holding onto but I am not entirely sure although I don't really think so but I don't know. Anyways, we were going down and spiralling out of control when we reached the water and went straight down but before the we hit the water, I spotted the water and noticed that we were going down so I unbuckled my seatbelt and opened the door. I was in the car in the water and I left the car but while I was in the water, I swallowed a few gulps of water before I ended up swimming up towards the surface. Needless to say, I survived.

Two co-workers were in an aisle and I was walking around putting up labels. For some reason I had brought Mom's laptop to work, I sent it on our computer cart, and I come back and the laptop is broken in half. I am devastated and these two people didn't see anything. But somehow a few minutes later I find out one of them picked it up by the monitor and it fell apart because it was touchy. So they didn't only lie to my face, but broke my mother's laptop and tried to hide it.

I'm on the landing in front of my apartment watching a young grandfather mutilate corpses to build a new body for his granddaughter. She is tied to a table, naked, crying and screaming for her father, who is standing in the doorway, to help her. Her father can't move because he is afraid of his own father, who has threatened to kill him if he does anything. Even though the grandfather keeps running in and out of my apartment looking for things, the father can only think of where he could hide his cell phone so he can call the police and leave the phone running so they can find them without him having to speak to the operator.

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