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I was deep sea diving with a friend, the water was cold and we were scared. But we made it and ascended very slowly to the surface. Once up, we said "We were scared and not sure if we could do it but we did". We took our picture next the the submarine's propeller and climbed on it. Once on it, it turned into something like a whale and started moving. I was on it's back and I had to dig my fingers into it to hold on. It was so hard but I did then I relaized I had my phone in my hand so I had to put it in my pocket so I could hold on better and not lose the phone. So as it was moving, I unbuttoned my back pocket on my shorts and got the phone and was able to button it back up all while holding on.

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After a long journey I'm driving along a deserted street. On a boulevard in the distance I see four of my staff in boxes about the size of mailboxes. I get closer to see. They are locked in. They are standing in these boxes with hands tied. They see my and start begging to be let out. I'm very hesitant because I'm afraid of what they'll do when let out. I cautiously approach. Circle the boxes, talking to them to understand what they'll do if they're let out. I start unlocking the boxes. The last box is a Spanish man who has a temper. As soon as I let him loose he comes after me. He chases me. I immediately run for my car thinking this is my only chance. As I'm running I'm planning in my head how I can get into the car and lock it fast enough so that he can't get me. Now he has a knife. He's screaming. He's wild with rage. I'm out running him, but barely. I get to the car first, but my actions are very slow to close the door and lock it. No matter how I try I can't seem to move quickly. My fingers are on the lock but . My mind is racing, but my body is very slow. I don't get the car door closed in time. He wedges his arm in to force the door open. I struggle but can't stop him. He raises his hand to strike. He has an enormous machete. The sharp knife is coming towards me. He's going to kill me. I conscientiously wake myself from the dream and from sleep.

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I found myself helping an old lady crossing the street, the same one I helped this summer when I was in San Francisco. She then transformed into the old hag from Snow White and did her evil cackle. All of a sudden I was running as fast as I could while trying to unzip my backpack to get my cell phone to call anyone. However my legs seemed to be jelly and my fingers as stiff as logs and I was falling into a black hole of nothingness. I began to fade into the darkness until I woke up in my room with my fish tank's filter buzzing as usual

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