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Last night I dreamt I was dreaming. And then went to see a psychic to help me interpret it. She cost $20, and the guy before me didn't tip her. I said that was mean, and although she really didn't help me out at all (instead giving me some sort of cryptic answer), I believe I gave her $24 in the oddest denominationed bills, ever (I think I gave her a $15 bill, a $4 bill, and then I found a $5 bill for the rest & tip). She kinda looked like a young Madonna.
I think the strangest part was when I pulled into this supermart parking lot (to find the psychic), and, in my dream, I was like -- CRAZIEST THING EVER, I DREAMT THIS EXACT SAME THING! Absolutely creeped me out in my dream.
Then I was hanging out with some gypsy-like young folk, and we watched this rocket shoot off, and were perplexed, then we noticed this children's school nearby on fire. A couple of the guys went to help (they were cute, natch, so I followed). One was convinced that the children were involved with whatever was happening. We were helping them escape the building that was falling down; after the children exited, I would point and tell them where to go (this was somehow helpful as the children were totally panicking). My dream-vision shifted from where I was, to the interior, where the guys were helping the kids out. The one was still convinced some kids were in on it. One of the teachers was scolding the children, trying to get them out, and there was an evil look in the kid's eyes. Back to me outside, and all of a sudden this huge rock (about the size of a beach ball) fell next to me. I looked up and there was this fat kid rolling them out, trying to get me. I went close to the building to try and avoid them. I moved against the building hoping to escape, and got to the end. At this point I had to run for it. It seemed extraordinarily difficult, and as I was running I knew they would launch the boulders at me...
And I awakened.
I think the strangest part was when I pulled into this supermart parking lot (to find the psychic), and, in my dream, I was like -- CRAZIEST THING EVER, I DREAMT THIS EXACT SAME THING! Absolutely creeped me out in my dream.
Then I was hanging out with some gypsy-like young folk, and we watched this rocket shoot off, and were perplexed, then we noticed this children's school nearby on fire. A couple of the guys went to help (they were cute, natch, so I followed). One was convinced that the children were involved with whatever was happening. We were helping them escape the building that was falling down; after the children exited, I would point and tell them where to go (this was somehow helpful as the children were totally panicking). My dream-vision shifted from where I was, to the interior, where the guys were helping the kids out. The one was still convinced some kids were in on it. One of the teachers was scolding the children, trying to get them out, and there was an evil look in the kid's eyes. Back to me outside, and all of a sudden this huge rock (about the size of a beach ball) fell next to me. I looked up and there was this fat kid rolling them out, trying to get me. I went close to the building to try and avoid them. I moved against the building hoping to escape, and got to the end. At this point I had to run for it. It seemed extraordinarily difficult, and as I was running I knew they would launch the boulders at me...
And I awakened.