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I had a crazy, vivid dream last night!

I was in a prison, but they were telling us to go outside and get on a bus. I was a little worried because I had no shoes, just some weird flip-flops, but then I shrugged and didn't care much about it, since... well, I'd be inside the bus anyway.

Anyway, the bus was going really fast and it felt pretty dangerous, even though I was having lots of fun. When it finally stopped, my dad entered the bus and gave me some money. I told him I'd be back later. I left the bus and the guards of the prison were saying that I couldn't go too far because we'd leave soon. I told them to text me before they left and I'd be back. They were like "you don't have a phone, you were in prison" and I laughed at them and showed them my phone.

I started walking and I knew I had to find a guy from my high school. I entered a building, found myself in a corridor with a door. I opened it and I was outside again, but it was very foggy. I got ready for the cold temperature, but then I realised it was sand. A truck was coming my way and it was bringing more sand, so I went back to the building.

I went to the other way and found the guy I was looking for. He was at a table with other people. I sat down and felt really out of place (I was never friends with any of those people in real life). They said it was time to go to back to the prison, so we got up and went to the bus.

When I walked inside the bus, I found myself in the prison already. There was a girl there I only know online, but she was inside a stall. Her father (who I don't know, have never seen before in my life) was there too and he was crazy. He wanted to kill everybody and he had a knife on his hand. I managed to make him drop it with my awesome ninja skills, and then I threatened him with my spoon. He surrendered, but he was faking it. He almost took the knife again and I was shouting to the girl to come out of the stall or else I'd have to kill her father.

She finally left and they hugged. He agreed that he had done something bad, so he was locked into another stall. This stall had a hole on the floor, like a well, and he was left there. Since the crisis was over, I went back to my initial worry in the dream: my shoes. I decided to make new flip-flops for myself.

To this whole dream, I have one thing to say: wtf? It was VERY vivid, though...