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I remember a mold , which resembled the face of Father Christmas. It was magical somehow and if the correct material was applied to it , then it would become what it really is. In this case , when yellow paint was applied to the mold, it became Pikachu. I discovered this because someone told me , that it must be yellow to reveal its true identity. So then i was calling its name all of the time, Pikachu, i know its you. Pokemon were coming everywhere into my dream and i was breaking glass for some strange reason.. it had use there. Okay my memory is sucking, sorry this is first attempts of recall.

I was at home, my mother was going out with many relatives, to a theatre and i was expected to come. I told her that i would not be coming, she accepted this, but i knew deep down in my heart that i was making life worse by saying this. As the day arrived, and she and her sister had already left to go there, I felt really bad and decided, Okay i'm going to make a big effort to get there. The trouble was that it would cost me all of my savings $300 - $500. I thought ok, thats no problem, its got to be worth it. At the theatre it totally sucked and after i felt as though i had wasted my money, that i was money-less and i would never be able to get that money back. That all my freedom had been taken from me because i had no money left. I felt lost, i didn't know what to do or how i was going to get that money back, i know for sure that i never wanted to earn it by working. It turned out that after that theatre, 2 relatives were falling in love.

I was on a bus (coach) .. inside the bus .. was a class of students .. and a particular teacher who i remember from school, she was very tough and disciplined, brang fear into the eyes of the students. She seemed to be very sad about something, anyway, she was driving the bus and teaching the class at the same time. I noticed that she was getting too fustrated with something and was not paying attention any longer on the road. So i shouted out "Quick , You're going to hit that !", so she managed to move it just in time , to dodge the vehicle in the road.. We were moving fast by the way , she was a fast driver.. Meanwhile in the class, everyone was painting some sort of picture on an A3 sheet of paper, my friend wanted his on the wall, and it felt like we were competeing. But i knew that mine totally sucked because i hadn't even been there doing stuff, i felt a lot of guilt, knowing that i hadn't done much work. I remember on the painting had something related to Poland, i come from UK , dunno why it had that.

The bus had too make sharp turn onto a highway, and it felt like it was too sharp, it nearly knocked another car off the road completely , but as it was straightening up after its turn , i fell out of the bus because of physics, if you turn too quickly , everyone moves to the left or right, well this turn knocked me out of the bus. We were then all strangely confronted by what seemed to be an extremely steep slope .. the Bus just couldn't get up there. So i decided okay, i'm going to be the hero, i picked up the bus, with 2 of my hands above my head and started trecking up the slope with the bus in my hands. The slope slowly became steeper and steeper, until i was approached by a vertical ness, like a tree trunk or something , thats when the climbing began. There were many of us trying to get up that tree, at times i felt trapped inbetween people, but just as we all got up there, myself and another were the last, but the last guy had other intentions. He didn't want me to be up there at all and knocked me off, he then turned into a wolf and tried to scare me often. He could move really fast and was often there near me, i was a bit scared. I found 2 other of my friends and they were helping me to get away from the wolf which was after me. So in we went into this house which seemed to have many many Tiers to it .. you would find a hole , jump down the hole.. then find the other hole , did this for about 5 - 6 times

i was trying to keep up with the guy in front because i was still scared that the wolf was behind me.. When we got to about 5-6th tier down .. my 2 friends were there in sleeping bags and they were happy and so i felt more comfortable as if i could actually be at peace there and sleep.