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    1. My longet lucid yet :D Zombie Dream

      by , 07-03-2014 at 09:50 PM (sparkley guy dream journal)
      Non-Lucid Lucid

      I heard about a zombie infectin, I instantly done a RC and it worked, I've been working on them alot yesterday, and I really wanted to have one, anyways, I became lucid and the lights were out, I looked at the lights and said "Lights on!" and they didn't work at first but I kept looking around and they were just on,I went to my kitchen and tested some jumps and I jumped high, I tried flying but still didn't work, I was thinking to do it outside to fly but I hate zombie, I looked outside my liivngroom window and saw these zombies chasing a guy, making scary noises, it was dark out there, I woke my mom up in the dream and she went to the kitchen, I said "mom, you're dreaming, do a RC" and she done it, and she was like "woah how did you do this?" (was watching inception the night before haha,) and i said "It's called sharhed dreaming, you are in my sub-conscience now, and I said, "look how I project kailyn's (my sisters) room, we walked in the hallway, and while I was going to show her, I tried to spawn a door, (didn't work) I showed her and it was different, while we were looking out, I was just happy that I was lucid for a long time, and I was just looking around happy, it started fading away but I saw my sister and her friends coming to the house and running, but there were no zombies, supposedly it was 12AM but I made it light out haha, I was scared I was gonna be a zombie and end the lucid dream, only because I got sprayed by bugspray, anyways, she came and I was just chilling in my sisterss room looking (IT LOOKED SO REAL), my mom went somewhere else, I went back into the kitchen to jump high, cuz that's the only power or something I can do haha, rather than change lights, I did another RC to actually confirm I was dreaming, and I felt more lucid then before, suddenly i was with darius (my friend) we all went outside for some reason and there was a couple zombies, I spawned a pistol in my hands and tried to shoot them, bullets didn't work, we opened the door again and then there were no zombies around except one laying down with his body chopped off in my yard, my cousin raigan had this big gun, so I spawned one, the sights didn't work so I just left it there, and in my neighbors driveway, there was this military truck and we were going to it, darius was trying to kill the zombie, so i helped, i stomped his head, grabbed a chain and whipped his head and he died, that's where it ended, it was one of my longest lucid dreams and I'm so happy that I was actually conscious in that
    2. 7.3.14

      by , 07-03-2014 at 08:06 PM
      I am working at In-N-Out and have no idea what I am doing. Someone buys something and it takes me a long time to get the money put away. There are lots of 100's in the register, some in the 1's spot. The area behind the counter is small and empty. There is no kitchen. A few employees are sitting or laying on the floor. There are some doodles under the counter. I think that I would not want to work here.
      I'm out at the tables now and a man is giving me his small box of fries. He says "this is gonna be to go" and that he wants "winco and teriyaki sauce". I take the fries to the counter, not understanding why he couldn't do it himself. My cousin N is behind the counter. I ask her to which sauce is which.
      I also see my dad; he is at a table with a customer of his.
      Tags: family, food, work
      Categories
      non-lucid
    3. Naked TOTM; OpheliaBlue in bed

      by
      gab
      , 07-03-2014 at 07:28 PM (Turquoise Dreams)
      7/3/14

      Last night bed 1:30am, same as night before. Got up at 6:40am.

      WBTB 6:40 - 8am. Got up from WILD nap at 10am.

      I knew nap is going to be a good one. Got relaxed in matter of minutes. Cats were asleep and I was at the gates of a LD. Then my cat jumped on me and layed on me for a few minutes. I didn't let that bother me one bit. I was incredibly excited and played out scenarios I would like to dream about. So many cool ones.

      Not sure how I got lucid, if WILD or DILD.

      LD:
      I'm in a place with some people. I look down and I'm in underwear and a bra. I quickly pull off the undies, while saying sorry to those around and telling them that I'm on a mission.

      Next I'm in a long hallway. It's rather narrow, like maybe on a ship. But we are not on a ship. Doors made out of shiny lighter colored wood are lining the hall on both sides.

      I decide to go door by door and find someone, so I can undress. First door has a female in. I realize this is doctors offices and doors have patients behind them waiting for the doctor. I quickly close the door.

      Next door has 2 skinny people with body piercings. I can't tell if male or female. I'm hoping at least one is male. Not sure why I'm thinking I should undress only in front of males.

      Another door has a person with blond hair, sitting in a chair facing away from me. I say hi in hope it will turn around and I can see if male or female.

      Next door has a freaky huge machine in it, which I recognize as Iron lungs. I quickly close the door.

      Next is an x-ray room, or some lab, with lots of females in white coat. I don't find this room suitable either.

      Finally, there is a lonely male leaning against a door. I ask him to help me take my bra off. He is doing it with one hand and I praise him for being a pro. Dream cutts off here.


      Dream ended and restarted many times. I remember lots of transitions.
      1. Just a regular restart
      2. I'm rolling out, fall on my knees and I'm thinking I'm actually awake. But have 8 fingers on one hand.
      3. Pushing head backwards to get the falling feeling
      When I stop pushing, I come back to the bed, so I make it a swinging sensation. Push down, come back up and higher. Untill I was standing on the bed and just stepped off. This one I did at least 2-3 times.


      Next dream - I don't think I'm lucid here, because the whole time I'm desperately trying to WILD.

      I'm in a large, L-shaped room. She is in the other part of the room in a bed with white sheets. I think a medic is treating her, because at one point she says with pain in her voice "damn, that stings". But that's the only complaint I hear from her.

      When that person leaves, I come closer and ask if I can help. Make some food or anything else. But she declines every offer I make. Nothing new, I expected that. Makes me feel sad though, that she won't accept help even from me.

      So I sit on a chair next to the bed and trying to figure out how to at least hold her hand without her rejecting it or making it look like some mushy move. All I really want is to transfer some healing energy to her and make her more comfortable.

      She says something about her kidneys giving her hell.

      She gets up and tries to do some chores. I trail her while desperately trying to WILD so I can treat her aura in a lucid. I'm pushing my head back while walking. I feel like I'm WILDing a few times, but those are all fake, not real lucids.

      Now I see through the window that we are in LA. For a second I'm happy that she lives here but then i remember that she is only visiting. I have a few suveniers from my visits in LA and I'm rummiging through them picking out the one I want to give her. But I know she wont like them, so I stop doing that.

      Updated 07-03-2014 at 07:31 PM by 50242

      Tags: opheliablue
      Categories
      non-lucid , memorable , lucid , task of the month
    4. Wisdom or money... how about both?

      by , 07-03-2014 at 06:22 PM (Schmaven's Dream Journal of Randomness)
      Hiking up a mountain with a friend, we take a short break at a cliff that overlooks the trail head below, trying to spot the others that were coming with us. I hear them below, just a few paces into the woods, but they seem to be taking a really long time to move anywhere.

      A truck pulls up right next to the trail head, and two people get out of it. They seem to know that there is some sort of wisdom within this mountain, and they want to use it to win the lottery. From my position on the mountain, I know that I can give them the winning numbers, but I believe that giving them wisdom would be much better in the long run. I step out of view so they cannot see me to demand the numbers. I start to summon the wisdom of the mountain to give to them, and as I do so, my friend who is with me tells them the winning lottery numbers at the same time. Now they have both! I guess that's okay too.
      Categories
      non-lucid
    5. They have an app for that?

      by , 07-03-2014 at 06:18 PM (Schmaven's Dream Journal of Randomness)
      Standing in a large warehouse, I hear a lot of noises and yelling up on the next floor. Some guy is really angry up there. I look up the stairs just in time to see a Molotov cocktail bounce down the stairs without breaking. My cell phone manages to allow me to create grenades, which I throw up the stairs at the angry guy. I can't see what happens, and then remember the Molotov cocktail seems more like a bomb, with a burning rag as the fuse. As it explodes, the shock wave sends me flying 15 meters through the air, landing face down in a man made river. I lay there disoriented for a bit, until I need to breathe again, and pull myself out.

      The dream sort of resets a bit here, and the angry guy is not trying to kill me. We both need to charge my phone so that we can again have access to machine guns, grenades and other weapons. I must have an app that makes all this possible. We are riding in the back of a pickup truck to some place to plug my phone in. Arriving at my back porch in the winter, I plug it into an electrical outlet outside the house and let it charge.

      The guy with me runs down the hill to my neighbor's house and starts destroying their yard. He pulls the fence out of the ground, throws it into the yard, and starts digging large holes quite quickly. I run down there to try to mitigate the situation. Holding part of the fence to try to put it back where it goes, my neighbor comes outside, sees me with the fence, next to the chaos, and assumes I am responsible for all of this. Before he gets a chance to say anything to me, a motorist pulls into his driveway, and asks how to get out because there's no room to turn around. My neighbor tells him to turn around in the street. The motorist doesn't listen, and instead turns around in the yard, leaving deep tire tracks that tear up the grass leaving deep ruts behind. My neighbor just gives up on his yard at this point, shaking his head in disappointment with humanity as he goes back inside.

      The angry guy, still visibly angry, seems satisfied with the destruction he has caused, and gets back into the pickup truck. I'm standing in the back of it, looking over the cab as we drive off. My friend is driving us, and just as we turn onto a more substantial dirt road, his dog runs under the truck, out the front end of it, and down the road ahead of us much faster than we're driving. Briefly looking back at us over his shoulder, the dog gives us a look as if to say, aren't you coming with me?

      The scenery instantly transforms into a cell phone store, where the salesman is talking me into upgrading my phone to a Galaxy or something like that for $35. It takes better pictures, but I don't know if it works like the iPhone in terms of music playback capability, so I hesitate to go for it. I ask the salesman about the app I currently have for explosives and machine guns. He tells me that one is no longer available on these newer phones. I am a bit bummed out about that.
    6. The day after... [03/07/14]

      by , 07-03-2014 at 06:12 PM (My lucid comeback!)
      Hello, this morning I tried doing SSILD again and everything went well until I was done with the technique itself and it was time to sleep again. I couldn't fall back asleep, after several hours I eventually fell asleep but the effect of SSILD had lost it's power.

      1. The 9/11 incident

      I'm in Chemistry class at school and we get a preview of what the exam may look like, one of the exercises is so long that I lose hope before the exam has even started. The bell goes and I walk down the stairwell with a friend and we talk about how the exam is going to be impossible. Then when I get to the secondary entrance I suddenly know I'm about to go on a trip with a class, I don't know where but it will be about something religious or something. Suddenly I'm standing with the class on a roof somewhere in NY and the teacher is talking about some things but I'm distracted and look back at the twin towers. I can see an airplane flying towards it and I see it crash into the building. I see it happening over and over again from all kinds of angles, I saw it maybe 40 times. Then I told someone about what if the plane flew lower, now I see the plane crashing into a smaller building infront of the towers, I say "Good, now less people die cause those are appartements and most people are now working.", then I see the plane hitting the tower quiet high, it doesn't explode but instead cuts the top of the building of and drops it next to the main tower preventing it from collapsing completly. Suddenly I'm on street level and see a large cloud of dust coming towards me, I see a police officer keeping a hand for his mouth so he wouldn't breath in too much dust.
      Again I see the buildings explode multiple times, then I'm suddenly back at school in the main hall and I wake someone up and try to grab something out of her bag.


      2. England in a nutshell

      I'm watching a film, Lara Croft strands up on a shoar, just behind a large mansion. Two rich people pick her up and addopt her, then I say to myself "So that's how she got so rich...", suddenly I'm in England with school for a week. We get divided into small groups and get houses to sleep in, I and a friend get the mansion from before. The rooms are really large and quiet dark, the sky seems to be grey always. It all goes really fast, suddenly I'm playing a game of soccer and I'm the goal keeper, I want to write my name on the ground infront of the goal. The goal is small, I stand behind it and lean over it to write my name on the other side on the ground, the owner of the mansion's wife tells me I'm not allowed to write my name on the ground, while leaning over the goal. However I can do it without leaning over the goal, which makes me think of how stupid all of these rules are. Then we're in a large theater, it's massive and most of the school has already taken a seat. I sit infront with some friends and the show is about to start, the security is extremely tight and I don't dare getting out of my chair or doing really anything. One student walks in and is late, he gets taken away by the security. Then we suddenly stand outside and I know I'm late for the buss so I'm in a hurry.

      I think if I keep practicing SSILD it might start giving impressive results, I've only done it 3 times until now and 2 out of 3 it worked.
      Categories
      non-lucid
    7. #3. Searching Library for Interactive Book, #4. Late for Exam Because of Puzzle/Riddle-thon

      by , 07-03-2014 at 05:55 PM
      7/2/2014

      In bed: 11:18 PM - 7:40 AM

      #4. II. 7:40 AM
      I have my Japanese final today in the middle of the day. There are tons of events going on on campus though for some reason. Out somewhere with my brother, I have the bike, he want to switch but I bringing up again that I have the exam. Lady with dogs lending her bike to him randomly. She has motorcycle anyway. I start trying to pull my bike out with LB, BB, NB on the back of it for some reason. The ladies’ dogs are getting in the way coming up to me and such which is annoying. Once I get it out, she says something about I could have just introduced the kids to the dogs. She drives off on the motorcycle later.
      Point when I go to carnival of sorts. It is sort of like a puzzle-thon with a route you follow and different puzzles and riddles you have to solve. A friend of mine is with me that I apparently told to come. I am ahead of him a little bit and enjoying myself. He not liking it though apparently. I am in a narrow hallway with a bunch of people, many leading the riddles like an old friend of mine, GS, that I see here. I pick up on that my friend kinda wants to leave. We deciding to skip ahead through hallway to see what’s ahead. We reach a door leading out to a courtyard. Seeing seniors charging towards us down some stairs from other way, we deciding to go back and leave. As we are walking back through the other hallway, realizing I'm late for final, whole class and mom have called my phone looking for me.
      I hurry to leave. I go back to some dormitory-like long and big bathroom to get all my stuff. I have so much for some reason. I have a few big bags, so I start dumping my stuff into them to see if this helps. I am in a bit of a bind since exam has already just started since it is 12:15 or so and it started not long before that. I decide to wake up to avoid dealing with the situation.

      #3. I. 6:05 AM
      I am at a library looking for a particular interactive book. I walk towards a back section where I’ve found it in the past and go to an semi-open space in the back left corner. When I walk past the last tall shelf and reach the area, I see that there is one of those box TVs hanging up on the far wall facing me and the area. It is playing some cartoon that I kinda enjoy. I use the remote control over here to raise the volume very slightly. After a few moments of me standing there watching the show, a lady comes walking up who must be a librarian. She tells me that I am not allowed to use or watch the TV and gives me other admonitions before walking away. I feel annoyed, but decide to continue on with looking for the book. I search a bit unable to find it then look it up. I learn that it is apparently in the iOS section of the library which is confusing since I found it back here in the past.
      BB with me later in library, I handling leftover chicken and fries for us later that are on plates on a bed here currently. I work at wrapping them up and then putting in backpack pocket.
      Arriving back at place that I am staying though I have to go to sleep soon as I am going somewhere soon. Wishing goodnight to that girl staying in same place, she a bit older, seems sister like to me. She looks Indian and some decoration around her nose of some sort. We are slightly sentimental which seems to be because I am going away for a week or so. Entering the door behind us. Opens into a bathroom. I follow the next door to a weird separator room of two sections of bathroom like those types of bathrooms out there. Except, I have to climb through this dark separator room with my toiletries and stuff to other side of it. There seems to be a room connected over there too. Over here, I have some calf pads to use in the tub since my legs are tired apparently. CP demonstrating how to use them. You have to lay in the tub facing up and raise your legs up so that your head is below your legs and other different contortions of your body.
    8. Of Death and Babies

      by , 07-03-2014 at 05:23 PM (Death's Other Kingdom)
      07.03.2014
      Wandering Vagabond (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I am going through what seems to be a repeat of my dad's death, with different events. Somehow, this results in no longer being able to stay at my aunt's house for the summer. In the meantime, I've gathered my things to crash at my mom's.

      I have a different phone that seems a lot older and more basic than the one I have now, which is saying something. Someone calls and I can't figure out how to answer it, so it goes to voicemail. The voicemail plays live through the speakers of the phone, but I cannot interact with the caller. It sounds like my dad! "Lola! This is important. I'm calling to tell you----" In my frantic effort to answer the phone to speak to him, I accidentally drop his call. I desperately try to call him back, but the number is odd and it goes straight to some person named Jana.

      Later, I am outside my mom's house contemplating things when a little baby walks into the yard and starts playing. There is no one else around who the baby could belong to, and I'm concerned for his safety--- especially when he trips and nearly falls face forward into a ditch. I dive towards the baby and stop him from going into the ditch. When I pick him up, he is a lot tinier than before. At first, he was toddler sized. Now he is smaller than even a newborn baby should be, while still exhibiting the characteristics of a much older baby. Since he seems to be all alone, I take him inside and hand him off to my mom. It was really hot outside, so I tell her that he's probably thirsty. I walk away for a few minutes. When I come back, my mom is bathing the baby in a little pool of cold tea. I have no idea what purpose this is supposed to serve.

      I am trying to figure out where I'm supposed to stay for the remainder of the summer. I refuse to live at my mom's house again. The only other relative I really know well enough to stay with is my grandmother, but the thought of living with her isn't that pleasing, either. I sigh. I really look forward to the day when I can live alone in my own house and stop bouncing from place to place between the school year. I decide to call my grandmother, having such few options. Since my phone refuses to pull up contacts, I dial what I assume to be her house number. Instead, a rather deep-voiced woman answers that is definitely not my grandma. "Umm, I have the wrong number," I tell her apologetically.

      "Awh, that's alright. I'm just about to go have a lovely meal at [restaurant I've never heard of]. Hope you have a wonderful day!"

      I wish her a good meal, then hang up.
      Tags: death
      Categories
      Uncategorized
    9. Lucid, planes, Batman

      by , 07-03-2014 at 05:09 PM
      I've finally made a success to my 3-year lucid dreaming drought. All I merely did was reality check a dozen times yesterday, drink almond milk, and eat a banana, and bam, lucid dream. Although they're not as vivid as my dreams were back then, this'll suffice.*

      I was walking out of a bathroom stall (one that resembled a theatres) when something appeared odd, and I noticed an old friend, Courtney. I become lucid at this point, remembering to remain calm & not go overboard. Looking in the large mirror, try to observe my reflection and surroundings. I see myself, and it looks like me. I end up grabbing my friends face at some point (her cheeks) to get a full observation of what's going on. I eventually tried to open the bathroom door to see what was outside, but I neither remember waking up nor falling out of the dream.*

      At some point in one of my dreams, a bunch of friends and I end up taking a plane out of my driveway. We can't go, since Shawntel is blocking it, but she moves out of the way. When I turn around, apparently it's only my sister and mom/dad in the tiny aircraft, and it's like we rented a private jet to visit dad in Africa. We're figuring out who's going to drive it, and I'm looking at the vacant cockpit were the pilot should be. It was too crammed to be a transportation plane.

      Around this time I wake up, disappointed of my lucid dream. I try to sleep into another one, quickly seeing the Hugh Jackman Wolverine sitting in a cell with his claws out. I'm guessing it didn't work, since everything went black and I felt tingly. Soon, I AM the Wolverine, acting as an astral projection for Bruce Wayne as he sneaks through a factory. His sneaking methods awfully resemble Jensen from Deux Ex (since I've been playing it nonstop), and he appears to be hiding his identity. He sees me as his guide, trying to catch up to me as I end up changing my forms many times. After many metal ladders, we eventually fall into the factories' production: a huge river of marshmallow fluff. My form now being Morgan Freeman, I tell him: "Try it, Bruce! It's marshmallow." We continue our ride down this river, and eventually now I'm in the perspective of Bruce, as next to me is the female protagonist of the first Christian Bale Batman film (I don't remember the actress's name). She doesn't recognize me, but I eventually kiss her, where she says, "you kiss just like Bruce." We climb our way out of the river, completely clean and happy, and I make a call to Alfred to pick us up. I think she was fishing for something? She had a pet rat, or ferret that ended up using something to dig around with a tail-thing, and the pet ended up eating a beetle at the end of their rod.*
    10. What happened this week? [3/7/2014]

      by , 07-03-2014 at 04:30 PM (Welcome to my dreams!)
      A List of what happened this week in the dream world:

      1. Bought a Yellow Mini
      2. Fought some zombies and possibly spiders (possibly in Minecraft)
      3. Had a nosebleed
      4. Kicked a kid into a canal
      5. Tried to climb a rope ladder
      6. Listened to some music with badass headphones that had extreme bass.
      7. Sat in a cage or something

      Updated 07-03-2014 at 09:10 PM by 63320

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    11. Canoe

      by , 07-03-2014 at 02:11 PM
      Canoe

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I find myself in a rain forest. I am surrounded by millions of squaremeters of trees. After some searching I find an old canoe. I decide to leave my friends in the forest and go on a journey to find help. When I want to put the boat to water I get attacked by piranhas and salties. I take the dust road. So I slide over the ground, down the sandy roads a while, doing jumps and steerin with my paddle. I reach a city and go inside the city-walls. I find a big pile of conterfeit money and put some in my backpack. The looks more and more like a modern Jerusalem. I find a train and get in. When the train stops I get out and find myself in another city, even more beautiful than the last. I start snowing.

      Updated 07-03-2014 at 04:28 PM by 69017

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      non-lucid
    12. Marathon of the Gods

      by , 07-03-2014 at 02:02 PM
      Marathon of the Gods

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I am an old mayan god and stroll through the rain forest. Everything has an avatar like look. My god friends challenge me to a race and we get ready. We start running and I pass rocks, mountains and different surroundings. I run through forests and deserts. I finally win and I get an old, weird looking stone with red glowing carvings in it. With this stone I have to activate a mechanism but my alarm goes off..
      Tags: epic, god, mayan, race, stone
      Categories
      non-lucid
    13. An old man

      by , 07-03-2014 at 01:57 PM
      An old man

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I meet a really nice old man. I find out he is being chased by soldiers. He tells me they killed his wife in the garage. Since that he is even more scared. I decide to help him with his stuff. One day I find that even his neighbours are evil when I have to run back into the house a hail of bullets. I grab some baskets on my way inside. They are filled with handgrenades und explosive stuff. There is a hole pile of grenades but its too much to grab. I cant find the old man. I panic and go to his room upstairs. The drawn curtains are blue and cast blue light onto the bed where I can spot the mens outline under the blankets. I touch the blankets to see if he is okay. But the moment I touch them the blankets collapse.
    14. Hanging out with Maynard James Keenan

      by , 07-03-2014 at 01:29 PM
      Some reason at school. A cool dude is trying to bully some guy behind me. An old classmate, then he bullies me. I kinda deflect. I like the guy irl, i asked his number for if he has some weed for sale. Not sure if i should be ashamed. Haha. Never had any trouble with him irl. ^^ He's a not abully either. lol.

      --
      I remember trying to get away from an event with bikes but things not working.
      --

      After-concert. Or something. Or some backstage thingy. Went out hanging with Maynard at his home. He showed us around. We are dealing with a topless Maynard. And a very muscular one at that. Eventually he showed us his Arcade machines. 4 of em. He was busy with showing my friend around. I crack some jokes about the letters on the arcade machines that you could shift to cocaine and cubensis and it woudl say something funny. He looks at me pleasantly suprised (i think i hit his sense of humour) and laughs. Good times good times.

      --
      Sufficiently tired though. I forgot quite a lot of dream content and slept a lot. So wasn't lucid to find Xanous unfortunately. Keeping at it tho! And getting closer
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    15. The Port

      by , 07-03-2014 at 12:56 PM
      The Port

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I am taking a marketing class. I learn how to sell things and how to talk to people.
      When I am done I step outside and meet my family. We go to some port. As I look arround I see some bycicles which you can use to swim in the water. It start raining. I see a laptop standing arround and grab it to bring it somewhere dry. Its stops raining and I decide to watch the water. Its not very deep and I can see every stone and the whole ground vividly.
      The man whose laptop I rescued comes and thanks me it is a street-performer and tells me that the ice-cream shop where I put the laptop was really happy since a famous guys´ Laptop was at their store. I wonder why he is famous but when I cant seem to find a solution I stop.

      Updated 07-03-2014 at 01:04 PM by 69017

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      non-lucid
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