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There is a special country that is oceanside and a long, long, winding road that leads alongside the water and reaches a hill that is steep and difficult to manage. Eventually the steep hill which I climb brings me to a an opening that is fragmented and filled with people camping there. I go further along the pathway and come to the opening grassy hills where I like to camp. My brother is sleeping there and he comes and stays in the cabin with me. I also meet 2 older woman who are beautiful and they ask me to join them to go to church.

I woke up and sat up in a strange bed. Placed me feet on the ground and chuckie the doll grabbed my ankle from underneath the bed. I screamed and ran into the living room and saw my family. I screamed for their help but they couldn't hear me. They were all sitting in front of the tv. I turned and chuckie came after me so I ran into the kitchen and grabbed a knife and sliced him up into pieces, then the pieces turned into lots of tiny chuckie dolls. They started to climb up me and all I could feel was pain. I was screaming.

I had the most bizzarre dream. I dreamt I was hanging on the edge of a basket ( you know the ones they have under the big hot air balloons) and just as I'm about to climb in I slip and I'm dangling by a rope hanging 100's of metres in the air. But I'm not scared or anything, more pissed off that I can't get into the basket and I'm saying to myself told you , you needed to stay fit. I can hear a voice coming from the basket telling me to hurry up and there are voices from the ground telling me to let go and fall.. Basket was usual brown type wicker colour. Balloon was red and blue in stripes. I have no recollection if I was actually looking at anything. I can't recall any skyline or buildings, just the feeling of dangling from the rope, I can recall athe rope and its thickness, and looking up at the basket, I can remember hearing the noise the burners make and it was daylight, no sunset or dawn so I'm assuming middle of the day. Had no thoughts of looking down, and no fear, just irritated that I couldn't swing my legs up and getting really shitty at everyone who was yelling to let go and the whoever was telling me to hurry up was starting to piss me too.

I decided to climb a steep mountain. It was nearly vertical and the rocks were covered in sand but I discovered that I could make footholds if I brushed the sand away with my feet and held onto to the rocks and the occasional bit of grass growing from the side of the mountain. It was hard work making it to the top but I was determined to make it and I did. When I reached the peak there was more sand. I could keep holding on but the ground wasn't stable enough for me to stay there long term. I decided to climb down and try again from the other side of the mountain where I could see there was only rocks. It would be easier to stay on top that way.

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