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Me and my best friend were on aha helicopter riding over a zombie apocalypse. We landed and I can't remember. We walked passed loads of people in huddle looking at something we couldn't see. Then there was this wall, we couldn't possibly climb it (this wall has been in my dream before). Then we were at Anna's house. We were about to go get the bus to the end of the airport run way to try and kill the zombies ourselves without weapons. Anna was eating and wasting time and eventually we missed the bus. We then went back in the house and in like a movie music started playing and church bells started ringing and the zombies smashed through the doors. I stepped I front of them on purpose to try and kill myself. There were loads of number 50's on the floor.

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I am in an orphanage full of girls. The hallways were so full, and I had to press through the children like I was in a can of sardines to get to a room where someone was teaching. I go into the room and the teacher and I recognize one another. She’s an Amazon woman, towering 2 feet above me. I keep thinking to myself – “She’s so tall and I’m so small.” She’s blonde, professionally dressed, and has a large book in her hands. She says, “You remember me, I was the VP of Marketing. Now I teach Marketing to 8-year olds. I heard about what the company did to you.” I rack my brain trying to think of her name, I can’t remember it, but her face is really familiar to me. Then I’m back in the hallway carrying a lot of suitcases and I’m trying to get away from the orphanage to an airport.

I was packing and getting ready for a trip to Europe with a childhood friend and her younger sister. The entire time I'm waiting on them to finish ironing so I can iron my close. When they finally finish I start inron when I realize theiron is on plugged and the end of the plug is bent. Then my mom comes in and helps me fix the end of the plug. After i finish ironing I pack the rest of my things and head to the airport where at the gate I realize I left some things I needed. I run back get my things and start running back but it seems like it is taking forever and my legs won't move fast enough. I finally get to the gate and the plane hasn't left yet but the attendants seem very annoyed when taking my bags and when I notice my bag isn't zipped up all the way they won't let me zip it up. when I beg them to let me they said it will be ok and kinda laugh. Then I woke up.

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