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I'm on some kind of vacation cruise.. there's some people from work there, specifically LO's class-- staff and students. One of the staff, M, is getting excited at the thought of going on another cruise trip and she's smiling. I think we are somewhere in the Caribbean. Then, I am in the ocean by myself and I'm swimming. I look under the water and see a bunch of sharks sleeping on the bottom. I get really scared and start back paddling to shore. When I feel sand and shells on my back and legs I know I'm safe.

Its night time at my old house I17 and I'm outside by the side door. There is another door I see farther down and I see a bear that was on a leash there is now loose and coming towards me. I get inside and I am trying to get my parents down into the basement. They aren't really cooperating and I think something is wrong with my dad. I am thinking the boiler room in the basement is the best spot but they aren't cooperating and I feel like we are running out of time. I'm scared and panicky

From two nights ago:
In a big room with GB, in a house that seems like its being worked on, or maybe moving in to. There is a big white board on one wall and I think I should be working on it somehow, but instead I'm looking at little plastic bottles nearby. GB comes in and I see the white board is finished anyways. I walk past it and go down a hallway and start writing something on the wall. Whatever I wrote was with a red marker, and it was really long... when I went back to finish the sentence I wrote the next line above, instead of below.

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I am in a small dark room and I'm cracking up.. I think I'm by myself.. haha am I losing it? I'm putting on socks, but these aren't regular socks, they are reaaallly long. So long that they go all the way up my thighs and I have to roll them back down again and they hit my knees. I'm laughing so hard I'm kinda falling down. Weird.

It's been a while...

I am sitting on the bed in my room in QPII. I think I'm running a store. A guy with red hair comes in and wants to return a stack full of notebooks. I see the notebooks are all bent and have writing on them. I tell him he can't return them because of this. He seems understanding. I think I'm confused for a second and go to give him money.. 38 dollars.. but I only give him 35 and change. At this point he starts creeping me out, like he's coming on to me. I get up and leave... I'm driving down the hill towards PJ.. then at some point I come back. My old boss, L, is sitting on a chair in the room... she's really disappointed that I just left the store like that. I feel really bad, and I say "But I was sick! I needed some fresh air" even though that wasn't true.