The dream began in my high school's art room, which in the dream was the locker room. I was back in Sports and rec class along with Todd and Zach G. We all ran out of the room and started playing tag. I was dominating, chasing people down and getting them before they could think. While I was running turned my head, and could see Zach following me. For some reason, I stripped down to my underwear, I think to eliminate wind resistance. The underwear were red. I turned around and ran as fast as I could. He was tagged and I headed back to grab my clothes. The pants were still there but my shirt was gone. I walked back to the room and everyone laughed and asked where my shirt was.
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