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I'm at my Aunt's house in New Jersey at a family gathering and I see one of my coworkers, Jordan there. Jordan and I have known each other forever in the dream, almost as if we're family, which we aren't. We decide to go walk around the neighborhood when we meet an old man both of us know. He and Jordan get bikes and start biking through the neighborhood while I follow them with two dogs, both of them are apparently mine and they look exactly like my dead dog Benji, only one of them is female. The boys just ride their bikes up and down ditches while I follow them until we find my mother on the computer teaching English to her Korean students, but she's sitting like she's watching TV.

Okay, so I don't remember being captured/held captured but I know I was before I escaped. When I escaped I hid in a bush and an old man (one of the captures) with a huge wrinkled burnscar on the left side of his face told me: '' You know it's for the best.'' Then I somehow ended up in a young mans house (also one of the captures) and to avoid getting caught by him I found a way to trick him by hiding behind the refridgeraterdoor, so when he opened it I escaped out the front door and I ran out on the street while laughing but he did'nt chase me it was like he did'nt even notice I was there oh yeah, and in reality i'm a girl but in this dream I was a man

I was in a giant mansion after the apocalypse. I was being chased by a pretty woman with a clipboard who wanted me to join a group that I thought had evil intensions. Eventually I got caught and had a conversation with an old man in white in front of a mirror. He wanted me to think he knew my secrets, but what he thought was misguided and wrong. I hid behind a statue and waited for the group to call my name, but they never did. Someone had erased my name and I was free.

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