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this dream started off as a simple travelling tour to somewhere I don't recall. I seem to vaguely recall that we were in outer space, but nothing of our surroundings seemed to indicate anything oddly space-like. we were in some room that had an elevated balcony perimeter around us. we were then surrounded by several robbers that resembled mercenaries with bulky cargo clothes on and weapons. some of the weapons were normal semi-automatic pistols and rifles but a few of them were odd and appeared to be some form of projectile weapons that shot sharpened pencils. I remember them trying to get everything from my pockets and I could very vividly remember every single detail of what was in my pockets the night before I fell asleep for this dream... all the way down to the individual bills I had in my wallet (I actually woke up and counted to make sure). I gave them everything except for my digital camera for some reason. one of them punched my pocket and said, "that too, buddy!" I tried to fight them for it and did a very poor job. I'm lucky they didn't kill me. all the other victims were telling me just to give it all up so I did.