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I was in a battle with 'the enemy', I was trying to smack his car, that drove around on rooftops of flats, like a mouse being chased. We were going from rooftop to rooftop, climbing fire escape stairs occasionally. All of a sudden my mom's hand took all the cars and stuff away, telling me I shouldn't play with food and she put the potatoes I just played with in a pan with boiling water. | I was in a battle with 'the enemy', I was trying to smack his car, that drove around on rooftops of flats, like a mouse being chased. We were going from rooftop to rooftop, climbing fire escape stairs occasionally. All of a sudden my mom's hand took all the cars and stuff away, telling me I shouldn't play with food and she put the potatoes I just played with in a pan with boiling water. | ||
I was in my grandma's grasslands, with another person, both wearing suits made of matte | I was in my grandma's grasslands, with another person, both wearing suits made of matte silver foam. There was a rectangular machine, one on side it had a lot of knobs. I pressed a couple and some coloured gummy things came rolling out. Each small rubber object was attached to a squared plastic thing that you could take off. Someone said "these were just what we needed!". Then there was a scene in my grandma's garage where I think we repaired some sort of vehicle. | ||
At school I was changing some cone shaped objects in a box. I had been sharing Laura's, she was putting her's in the same box. Now that I had finally found mine again we wouldn't have to share anymore, although I was a bit embarrassed about them: hers were very nicely painted, while mine had patterns that I didn't really like anymore, they were a bit teenager. I have no idea what these things were, they were heavy like small missiles, and looked like funky lava lamps. We were talking about scholarships. | At school I was changing some cone shaped objects in a box. I had been sharing Laura's, she was putting her's in the same box. Now that I had finally found mine again we wouldn't have to share anymore, although I was a bit embarrassed about them: hers were very nicely painted, while mine had patterns that I didn't really like anymore, they were a bit teenager. I have no idea what these things were, they were heavy like small missiles, and looked like funky lava lamps. We were talking about scholarships. | ||
I was having dinner somewhere outside, it was a nice summer evening. The guests of three tables were singing very loud and none of the other guests could really understand each other. I didn't have a menu and the waitress gave people the napkins of the people who sat at the table before them. After a while the singing people were asked to stop. This dream had to do with something important but I can't remember what. | I was having dinner somewhere outside, it was a nice summer evening. The guests of three tables were singing very loud and none of the other guests could really understand each other. I didn't have a menu and the waitress gave people the napkins of the people who sat at the table before them. After a while the singing people were asked to stop. This dream had to do with something important but I can't remember what. | ||
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I was with a group of people walking in someone's house and there was laundry hanging everywhere so we had to crawl. It looked like a house I once went to, to see if I could live there. By the time I got downstairs I was in my parents' living room and a party was going on.
I was in a battle with 'the enemy', I was trying to smack his car, that drove around on rooftops of flats, like a mouse being chased. We were going from rooftop to rooftop, climbing fire escape stairs occasionally. All of a sudden my mom's hand took all the cars and stuff away, telling me I shouldn't play with food and she put the potatoes I just played with in a pan with boiling water.
I was in my grandma's grasslands, with another person, both wearing suits made of matte silver foam. There was a rectangular machine, one on side it had a lot of knobs. I pressed a couple and some coloured gummy things came rolling out. Each small rubber object was attached to a squared plastic thing that you could take off. Someone said "these were just what we needed!". Then there was a scene in my grandma's garage where I think we repaired some sort of vehicle.
At school I was changing some cone shaped objects in a box. I had been sharing Laura's, she was putting her's in the same box. Now that I had finally found mine again we wouldn't have to share anymore, although I was a bit embarrassed about them: hers were very nicely painted, while mine had patterns that I didn't really like anymore, they were a bit teenager. I have no idea what these things were, they were heavy like small missiles, and looked like funky lava lamps. We were talking about scholarships.
I was having dinner somewhere outside, it was a nice summer evening. The guests of three tables were singing very loud and none of the other guests could really understand each other. I didn't have a menu and the waitress gave people the napkins of the people who sat at the table before them. After a while the singing people were asked to stop. This dream had to do with something important but I can't remember what.