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I was rushing home from somewhere out in space, and I realized that it was impossible, so I became lucid. There as always was an initial rush, but I remembered to stabilize it, spinning and rubbing my hands together. When I was done, there were lights on the walls of my hallway, and I went out to talk to my grandparents, I wasn't able to muster much dream control this time, so I may have drifted out of lucidity at this point. They were saying things about each other that I will not disclose out of privacy, and I was talking to them in return.

A friend and I were visiting this weird organization from a previous dream, who had this weird display on tracks, with one section for each year and a few sections for individuals. For some reason one of us decided to walk into where next years would be, and this organization being run by the government, we were arrested. They apparently though we were going to be hiding money in their facility. We found ourselves detained in that area next to two individuals who had the same fate, an African-American woman and child. I made a semi joking comment that they would have to at least let us out next year when they opened the area to the public. My friend wanted to break out, so when we went to the public bathroom (they apparently didn't have a private one nearby), I met some friends from the club I run. They started forming a plan while I was urinating, which was unusual, considering the stream was like 20 feet long and and one guy just walked up to it and stood so close he was being splattered.

After I woke up I "googled" the ACA using whatever was left of the dream state, and found it had a similar logo to pepperidge farms.

My family was planning on going on some sort of trip, and I was packing before dawn. One time as I was going out, I saw my mom talking to a man with a hat, who was offering to fix our power lines. I can't remember much of what happened immediately after, but I had an argument about with my mom about packing (she was telling me to do stuff I already did a few days ago) and after I went outside. When I got out there I saw some people stealing our trash cans, and replacing them, and digging holes in my lawn. I asked them "what are you doing to our lawn" and wondered why I said "our" since they didn't have any claim to it, I concluded that I would say I was using the Native American concept that no one can own land if they asked about the use of "our", and I saw the annoying landscaper coming out to my right, he said he was just doing what was necessary to fix our trees so that they weren't leaning on the power lines. I told him that he needs to ask before doing anything extra and was going to go in to get my parents, because since they hired him they could stop this guy. But I woke up first