AcidicDream

NOTE THIS IS TAKEN RAW FROM MY DREAM LOG(in my Laptop)

Dream #001 -
I was at school there was a new guy, he was a physcotic communist who
opposed himself. Later in the dream all of a sudden me and my brother
were running from him. We came to the sub-entrance room, like the room
before you come out. The kid tackled my brother and punched him in the right bottom
corner of the room, my brother dissapeared, like LITTERALY blinked away but the
kid was still punching(?!?!) it was like a game lagging.
Then the principal comes and like cracks him(?) but his head was like a bowl and
his legs and stuff was like a blue action man doll(XD), Essentially he became a broken
toy. He instructs me to get snow so he can cook some water i go outside and try but the snow
like dissappeared strangely. Atlast i got the snow in the broken toy head, but some black dude
with military armor said that the elves wanted nuts for food(XD) so i went back to the place I got
snow from and there was a little tree, with nuts growing on it.
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I was at the side of the school(but there was no wood platform),
there was a truck and my friend found an engine, like a minecraft item
but it fell into a hatch between the truck and the platform attached to the wall.
then he said:
-Awww, now we only have a v6.
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I was looking at planets but not really, it was like i was the camera in a game(?? hard to explain) I was by
a planet that was blue and then i thought to myself but mars is red(?) suddenly monsters shaped like minecraft clouds
they were called frankenburgs monster(i knew telepathicly(???)) they fired grey semi transparent rectangels at me.
AND BOOM I WAKE UP!

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Date:31/1-2012

Notes:
*The school had a wall around that was stone, like keeping me inside of the school grounds, NO EXIT.

*That kid gave me an unsettling feeling, he was also a subconcious version of a painting at my house..But a younger
version.

*The lightning made no sense, like a night sky but everything was light, like day.
*After i gathered the nuts from the nut tree the black guy inspected what i had
gathered, he tried what looked like a miniature apple and said:
-This aint no nut, this an apple, In a REALLY steriotypical voice.