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My dreams have been staying with me when I wake up lately. The other night I had a dream and it was a family occasion, and Grandma was there, but she didn't say anything. And I remember being really sad and crying on my Mom's shoulder. That's the most vivid part of that dream I can remember. One thing about these dreams lately is that they're long. Last night I had a dream and although I can't remember the beginning I do remember something about planes being involved, and then I stole some woman's CIBC credit card because I was angry and bitter for some reason... not at her, just in general. I had lost at something or something like that. Anyways, after getting away with the card I eventually gave it to someone else and told them to take it back to her which they supposedly did. Then I was walking home along the route I used to walking back from one of the schools I went to as a kid and I heard people talking on the other side of a fence. I couldn't tell where they were, but they were talking about the media and how they don't need any more outlets or something, and every time I tried peering over or through the fence I couldn't see someone except when I think I saw what looked like the devil lying on the ground. He very well may have been dead too. That's all I remember... I woke up soon after that.