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I had an interesting dream last night. I was in a tall dorm room, and the government (or some rich group of thugs) was trying to kill me. I had an assault rifle and a pistol, but as I tried to make my way from the top floor to the bottom, I kept getting attacked. I had to hide in peoples rooms, and then ambush the thugs as they tried to check the rooms. I did my best, and was surviving quite well for a while, but by the time I got to about the fourth floor, I ran into trouble. My assault rifle had less than 50 bullets, and my pistol was running low. I was trying to get to the end of the hall to where I could get on the stairs and get all the way to the front door, and effectively, to freedom. But while I was in the middle of the hall, a group of guys burst through the door at the end and started firing. I dodged into a side room after all of them were dead, but I was left with only a few rounds in my pistol. I searched frantically for more rounds for my assault rifle, but in vain. Someone from the end of the hall must have lived because I heard them coming down the way. I dodged into a room, where luckily a pair of my friends were bunked. I asked for a weapon of some kind, and quickly. They provided me with a long knife and then armed themselves. One of them however did not have fight in him, and when the thug burst into the room, the first friend was knocked out by the butt of the guy's pistol. He apparently had also run out of bullets as he drew a knife and leapt on me. He was much larger than I, and his wieght bore me to the ground, I called out to my other friend, but he did not come to my aid. The thug's knife was nearing my chest and I was almost out of options. Somehow I forced him back enough to bring my own knife to bear, I stabbed him in the thigh and then the throat. Knowing that more enemies would soon be after me, I left that room quickly, and snuck into another dorm room, but this one had a window. I crawled out onto the window with the friend who had not been knocked out, and we tried to figure out how to climb the 38 feet to the ground. He insisted that we couldn't do it from here, but I knew that I had to, or else they would come and find me. I made a flying leap to a lower, but wide section on the 3rd floor. My friend followed, but we had to hide hastily in the shadows as someone walked out onto the giant balcony 10 feet below us. The balcony was so huge that it did not really count as a balcony, it was the outer section of a resturant which allowed people to dine outside on that section. There were about 10 tables there. Once we were sure the people there had not seen us, we climbed carefully down the side of the building. When we reached the ground, my friend had become my brother (it was a dream, keep in mind, so the person who joined me on the ground was totally separate from the person who had been in the room and on the side of the building with me before.)
We ran quickly to the edge of the building and then walked back through the trees, and across some streets, to our house.

Your Political Profile

Overall: 20% Conservative, 80% Liberal

Social Issues: 0% Conservative, 100% Liberal

Personal Responsibility: 25% Conservative, 75% Liberal

Fiscal Issues: 25% Conservative, 75% Liberal

Ethics: 0% Conservative, 100% Liberal

Defense and Crime: 50% Conservative, 50% Liberal

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