I Dreamt i was working in a big warehouse. My old friend jonny had been to my car for some reason cant remember why. when he came back i saw my camera bag around his shoulder. "Is that my camera?" i said to him. He replied very sheepishly but honestly "yeah, it is" i started following him pressing him with more questions quite sternly. "What else have you taken" "Give it back" *Scene missing* It must have been the end of my shift at this point as i was walking outside to my car. It was very dark. I looked at my car and noticed jonny had left the passenger door open (Idiot! ) so i looked inside and surprise surprise, the footwells were pooled up with water. I remember trying to scoop the water out with the floor mats. The driver side floor mat was espesially muddy. I remember Forcing little mud cylnders out of the holes in the floormat, it was also ripped in the middle, bloody jonny. When i raised my head out the footwell from cleaning them the dreram scene had changed amazingly. Suddenly instead of being in a dark car park late at night i was in some kind of desert watching a football match from my car. One of the people playing was jonny, But he was an old man. When i looked at his face i was having strange flash back like moments of his young face and now his old face. Shortly after the dream ended.
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