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I had a dream last night where i was in this gigantic hotel chasing after a man with a bandanna wrapped around his face who wanted to kill me, so it was either kill him first or let him get me. I was on the second floor on the balcony (It was one of those hotels where every layer besides the first just rings the first floor and you can look down from the balconies) and he was on the first, and as i was unpacking a gun to kill him, he sees me and darts away in the opposite direction, and then all of a sudden there's a huge explosion and a small earthquake that rocks the building, and the guy i'm with runs with me downstairs, and there are fires blocking the main entrances, so we (and about a thousand other people) pour towards the back entrance, only to open the door and realize that this hotel has been built on the edge of a cliff (better to give the residents a great view), and it's been snowing, and there's one extraordinarily steep descent down a path to a rescue zone, but if you slip, you'll clearly die and be dashed against the rocks. And there are too many people panicking, and not enough space in the rescue zone to fit everyone. So people start volunteering to die, and when they do, they turn into pebbles, and people just start throwing them over the cliff, trying to help make better footholds in the icy path so that people going down don't slip and die, and as this is happening, the fire is raging and i'm worried that they guy i'm trying to kill/trying to kill me has set this up, and as i go to stop the madness of people sacrificing themselves, i wake up.
Analyze THAT, freud.
Analyze THAT, freud.