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Strangest Dream Ever:
I was on the bottom floor of one of the Robert Taylor Homes, which was a giant lobby. I was with my family, including my Naunny and Poppa. We were waiting for clearance to go upstairs to someone's apartment. Finally, we walked over to the doorway that led to the stairs, but this alarm went off. This guy was in the way of the door and demanded us all to give him our stuff. I emptied out my purse, and he took my money and my graphing calculator. He gave me the rest of my stuff back, including the cover to my calculator. Then I had to give him my hand and he put this clear sticky substance on it.... I guess so he could track where I went. We all went back to our original seats in the lobby. Another alarm went off, and the building had to be evacuated, so we left through the front door into a parking garage (the Robert Taylor Homes don't have parking garages, by the way). So my dad and I got into his car, and my Naunny and Poppa got on their respective motorcycles (they do not have motorcycles... they are in their 80s!). On our way out, Naunny and Poppa were on the right side of our car. All of a sudden, some sedan went around my Naunny and Poppa and crashed into my dad's car, making an L shape where my Naunny was caught. She flipped over a few times and ended up sitting on her motorcycle, ok but hurt. I ran out of the car to see how she was, and she wouldn't let me touch her... then I woke up.
I was on the bottom floor of one of the Robert Taylor Homes, which was a giant lobby. I was with my family, including my Naunny and Poppa. We were waiting for clearance to go upstairs to someone's apartment. Finally, we walked over to the doorway that led to the stairs, but this alarm went off. This guy was in the way of the door and demanded us all to give him our stuff. I emptied out my purse, and he took my money and my graphing calculator. He gave me the rest of my stuff back, including the cover to my calculator. Then I had to give him my hand and he put this clear sticky substance on it.... I guess so he could track where I went. We all went back to our original seats in the lobby. Another alarm went off, and the building had to be evacuated, so we left through the front door into a parking garage (the Robert Taylor Homes don't have parking garages, by the way). So my dad and I got into his car, and my Naunny and Poppa got on their respective motorcycles (they do not have motorcycles... they are in their 80s!). On our way out, Naunny and Poppa were on the right side of our car. All of a sudden, some sedan went around my Naunny and Poppa and crashed into my dad's car, making an L shape where my Naunny was caught. She flipped over a few times and ended up sitting on her motorcycle, ok but hurt. I ran out of the car to see how she was, and she wouldn't let me touch her... then I woke up.