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I am a police officer and when I go to visit my school everyone sees me as an adult and I like the adults. When I go into the teachers lounge a friend that I haven’t talked to in a long time is there and we sit down on the floor and talk. While we talk the teachers lounge turns into a movie theater and I leave soon after. I drive home in my car and I go inside and get ready for a night shift of patrolling, my first night of patrolling and when I try to go into the drivers seat I end up in the back seat. I keep going trying to get into the front seat until finally my car turns into a tricycle.

I have a recurring dream that always goes one of two ways. It happens in my locker room where my coach writes the lines for our games on the whiteboard. The higher line you are on the more time you get to play basically. So I’m watching my coach with anticipation to write my name on the board every time in this dream. Then this is where it splits. He either writes it in a really good spot or bad. I get flooded with emotions whichever way he does it. If it’s a good line I get happy and want to prove I deserve to be there. If it is a low line then I instantly get mad and again want to prove myself but in a way that earns me a better spot.

My dream was short and to the point. I open my eyes to see myself standing inside of a changing booth at the mall, but as I look toward the mirror in my booth, I see myself as a woman. I am there with some random friends who are also in this booth telling me how my outfit looks. As this happens, I pull out my phone to take a picture of myself in the mirror. However, once the camera app opens I am unable to see myself in the camera and the background vanishes and it’s only me, a mirror, and my booth; with all my friends gone. I attempt to take the photo, and as this happens, the dream begins to fade and the woman I was no longer had a face.

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