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I woke up so many times this night, I ended up forgetting most of my dreams. All I have is fragments.

I was on a road trip with my family and we had a bus for ourselves. But it was raining, so it was pretty difficult to drive it.

I had to go back somewhere, so we took a cab. It was very dark and, for some reason, we had drugs on us. The police stopped us and we all, including the driver, hid and pretended that we weren't there at all/we were sleeping.

There was this factory and there was a girl, she was on her late teens, early twenties. Her younger siblings had gotten lost. It was an abandoned factory and it was night, so she had to go looking for them. She was mostly annoyed and kept shouting at them.

I was at a hotel with my family and we were all looking through the window. There were two buildings like the WTC and they were made of lego. Then, a fake plane hit them and they fell. We were impressed by this, since it was apparently a memorial thing for 9/11.