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[Warning- this involved someone eating my crap. Actually, this was a major point in the dream. So....]

[10: 30 PM]

I was with someone, possibly HorseLime, and another guy I can't remember, but who I'll coin Bob. Bob was a big guy- not so much wide but tall, white, and with a very lackadaisical personality. His voice seemed to draw a bit, into a not quite southern accent. Nonetheless, he chose his words very precisely, and, though I didn't feel like it at first, he was very intimidating.

I'm not entirely sure where we were initially, but we ended up going around different jail cells as "guests," and talking to some of the inmates. Of particular note, there were these large, marble (?) tables in each of the cells. At a certain time of night though, the jailers would grab these tables and stow them somewhere inaccessible. The heist that we were going to perform required a table similar to this, and we tried coming up with a plan to grab one.

Though the table wasn't our end goal, but rather a means to an end, I don't remember what that end was supposed to be. I was being driven by HorseLime at one point (as a side note, I only remember one instance of me ever driving a car, and that resulted in a terrible crash), and he brings up the need for this table, and how we would steal it. I asked him why it wouldn't just be easier to purchase a similar table, and he realized that made a lot more sense.

Some time passed, and we must have successfully completed the heist, as we were sitting in Bob's home, and, since he helped us with the steal, we now had to help him in return. His payment was our feces... He wanted us to crap for him, so that he could eat it . (At this point, my dream cut really quick to an image of Burnie Burns eating feces, and saying, while laughing sarcastically, "This is great."). I told him this was fine, but I didn't need to use the bathroom immediately, to which his response involved pulling me towards the middle of this apartment complex, pointing to the ground, and saying, "Do it there."

Like I said, he was pretty intimidating, so I wandered outward a bit for a moment, took a whiz on a tree, in which my stream seemed to bounce off the roots which were out of the ground partially, and then returned to take said crap in said location. Unfortunately, as mentioned, I didn't need to go. After a while, I returned back to a home, and sat on the toilet (which was very reminiscent of designs I had in mind) , hoping this would induce some bowel movements and I had a tiny piece of crap come out, to which I panicked, considering he probably wanted that as well. I wiped my ass, with the toilet paper being bloody red when I pulled away, and returned back to the spot, where, again, I couldn't go.

I tell him I can't as of now, and he gets mad, thinking I'm trying to short change him (as if I wanted to keep my crap...). I end up returning back to my house and am wandering around my backyard. The backyard was completely flooded except right by the deck stairs, and I didn't want to walk around too much and get dirty. There were two people walking in the far corner towards me though, wearing a dress and suit respectively. I can't picture the guy, but the girl, who I didn't recognize, seemed to recognize me. The couple went up the deck and started knocking on the back door. My father came in through the garage door, and also seemed to recognize her. The girl then turns back to me, and says, "Now do you remember me?" I claim she is #59-942, and I guess I was right, though she didn't look quite like her.

I make/wade my way through the backyard further and reach the other side of our yard where it was less dry. Looking beyond the fence (since our backyard is slightly inclined), I see all the trees have staircases that spiral around them leading upward to platforms that are surrounded by smaller trees. I conclude one of those places would be a great place to crap, as it would be hidden, and I could then pay Bob back.

I woke up at this point and fell back asleep as follows:

[5:00 AM]

I was at school, sitting (again) next to this girl I used to like (I realized its been more than 5 years now since I've seen her so I have no idea why she keeps cropping up). Another girl approaches the table we're sitting at, and states to #04-90207 that there are ways to improve herself. #04-90207 says she would like to fix a bump on her nose, which resulted in it being slightly crooked, to which I laughed and said I liked that about her. She responds with "I know" and we discuss how school is unfair. She ends with, "You'll do well in computer science."

Across the room I notice Bob from earlier and Jack Patillo. I don't know if I crapped or not in the tree earlier, but I make my way back to Bob's. Jack also made a deposit near my crap. I tell him that I am nearly able to pay him and he goes to where I crapped, and sees two piles, plus a third (though I don't know where this originated from). He apologizes for doubting me, and presumably goes to town .

[ Fragments ]

- I may have gotten into a fight at some point as I remember looking into the mirror and seeing some of my teeth out of place. I put in my retainer and hoped for the best.
- Someone told me to clockout of their online system

[11:00 PM]

I don't know how it happened, but I somehow angered Bill Gates to the point that he was using all of his wealth, and any manpower he could muster, to get me killed. Initially I was in a building with a friend of mine, #2662-31, being pursued by a hispanic assassin that Gates hired. We both rounded some stairs and ran further down, but, as I turned around, I noticed he took a different direction than directly behind us. I stopped my friend, as I concluded he was trying to take a shortcut and would intercept our path, so we should instead turn back. We began running and halfway up the stairs saw him also going up the stairs. He told us he expected us to have done this, and we turned back around again and continued running.

During this time, I felt very much like Bill Gates was playing a game with us (as in, he was having fun doing this). I don't know how he told us this, though I remember seeing his face very clearly at one point in the dream, and he said he would be installing cameras everywhere (on the planet o.o) incrementally, until we were caught. He also stated that everyone would begin searching for us (it kind of felt like he put a post on something similar to America's Most Wanted). Yet he would spare one of us, so long as either myself or my friend was caught.

We ended up on a bus, and both hid between the seats because, as the bus began moving, armed men started walking down the aisles looking for us. I noticed for some reason that many asian men were hiding in the same spot as I was, and the guards would talk to them, and apologize for confusing them with either myself or my friend (who is asian). Twice, two separate guards passed me but didn't say anything (or perhaps didn't see me), despite me being hidden in between some seats. As this was happening, I managed to find a piece of paper and a costume and place it over me. Eventually a guard did spot me, and immediately apologized for wasting my time, once I showed him the piece of paper (which had the name Frank instead of PonyLemon).

Once the guard passed me, my friend told me he thought it was wrong I lied to the guy, and should be honest about who I am. I felt incredulous at his hypocrisy, even debating to myself whether or not I should tell the guard my friend is one of the guys to capture, especially considering this would mean I was safe. I decided against it though, unless I felt like he was going to throw me under the bus.

I don't remember getting off the bus, but we ended up finding a gang of refugees or something, who immediately took us in. I believe we lived in an RV for a bit, and ended up driving to one of the member's home, where my friend and I crashed in the basement. We both seemed to have aged significantly (by like 30 years), and had long scraggly beards. We were also aware that it would only get harder to escape, and were doing our best to come up with a solution, which we finally managed to do- a time machine!

We started building the machine, or perhaps had it finished, when I woke up.

[3:00 AM] (I kept my eyes closed when I awoke, so I'm only guessing the time)

I was in an auditorium, near the front, where a class was being taught. While sitting there I see this girl I used to really like there as well, and she decided to sit next to me. We caught up a bit, and began flirting for a while, pushing each other playfully. Later on, we moved around and sat together at a different table, but still in the auditorium, where we observed someone I've seen before in my classes (but never talked to) tell the teacher he needed to drop out of this course (about filters). The teacher tried to convince him that he didn't need to, but the student said he did not need this class, and he could take an alternative more suited to his interests.

There was a lot more to this, but I didn't get a chance to jot notes down when I awoke.

[11:00 PM]

I am standing in front of the doors of a Chinese restaurant with HorseLime, and a couple of friends from high school. I remember #035-6 in particular, who was wondering why we started standing out here at 1:00 PM, when the restaurant didn't open until 3:30 PM. HorseLime told him it was all part of the plan, and #035-6 responded with, "I trust you." In any case, we wait out there for a while, and, after a bit, HorseLime determines its time to move- we were actually waiting here to stay out of the sun until the other restaurant down the street opened. We were all saying, "that makes sense," and similar things and were about to move but one person, #914-82, decided he should buy something (an elderly Chinese women was behind the desk) because he felt it was rude to just use this person's place otherwise. He bought some Pho thing and we were on our way.

I was walking in the proper direction I thought, but ended up with just one other person from the original gang, who I believe was #50-263 from elementary school. We each had a plate of pizza (he had two slices), but were trying to maintain our appetite as we planned on eating a crapload of chinese. We went to sit down in a pizza shop I went to in Kentucky (it was very vividly replicated in my dream). I remember feeling bad, since we brought our own pizza, and others were all waiting for the pizza the store provided. I also remember knowing the pizza shop had good pizza, and ours was pretty tiny and shoddy in comparison.

As a side note, I remember also stopping by a gas station or something with my roommate sophomore year. We grabbed a slice of pizza, and I also grabbed some sour patch straws. I remember the cashier said I spent something like $4 a day on average, after my roommate goaded me into getting extra food. He may have been the second person, not #50-263.

While sitting around, we finished our slices and I was able to look inside the building. There I remember seeing my father grabbing pipes that were ejecting tons of steam, and placing them into bins of water. I remember being confused as to why the steam only came out when coming into contact with the water, but my father made some explanation that made sense to me at the time. Around this time I looked at my phone and was planning on texting HorseLime to tell us where he was at, but didn't want to bother him, so just waited around a bit longer.

The guy I was with turned into an asian girl I didn't recognize, and the pizza shop turned into a Chinese restaurant, and I promptly forgot the fact that I was planning on meeting the other group of people. I began eating different soups very quickly, which the girl did as well, and remember standing up, holding my stomach with a grin, and saying if she was ready to get more. We ate at least three heaping bowlfuls of soup (and I'm not much of a soup fan), and were debating getting a second. We decided against it and exited out of the room into a staircase. I ran down and hid behind the door at the bottom, hoping to scare her when she came out, but she never did.

I was wondering where she went, but noticed a film or something was being shot in front of me. It involved a group of people, 3 male, 1 female, trying to solve murder mysteries, and trying to find one man in particular. While observing these people, I remember a series of photographs taking up my vision, that each looked very old (brownish and decayed slightly). As I looked, they would flip through automatically, showing a series of people, some women, some men, always looking in the right, holding up a picture of the next person who I would see. Near the end of the flipping was an image of a fist being formed from a floating hand and striking the ground. (When I woke up, I remember being a bit spooked by the flipbook, as it was very vivid, and I could see each person (and there were many) very clearly).

When the hand hit the bottom of the page, my vision went straight to Danny DeVito, holding up a "clue" that said nbsp (an HTML entity) and him reading it as "Nickelback." He concluded that the murderer took pictures of everyone always looking towards the right, with an image of the next victim, and that the murderer would next strike at the biggest rock concert happening in the near future (hence the "Nickelback"). He pointed to a poster that was advertising a large concert.

My vision jumped back to the four people in the movie scene, and they then moved into a barn that was nearby (I believe we were in a setting very similar to a Call of Duty map). They each pulled out silenced pistols and began shooting everywhere in the barn, killing one guy that was concluded to be the murderer. Then my view panned through each cast member, and I woke up.

[4:00 AM]

I don't remember much of this one, but I was in a room of some sorts, and along the wall was a table with ingredients to make salsa. I grabbed a bunch of chips and sour cream possibly, and tossed it into a blender. Covering the blender with a plate, I was able to incrementally blend the food (stopping and restarting when the plate I was using moved to much to the side). The blend I made was for dipping or something. I then began feeling really disgusted, as I noticed lots of little cockroach like bugs around the food. I tried moving them, but I began freaking out (though I don't generally do that with bugs, or cockroaches).

I remember hearing my parents arguing as well, though about what I can't remember. They concluded the argument jovially, as they both decided to just smoke (a cigarette and pipe presumably). I remember feeling distaste at this as well.

Forgive the bad title- these dreams were kind of everywhere and a little hazy.

1. I was watching a movie with a girl and my former roommate #645-30. I sat behind the girl, who I thought was very attractive, and noticed my legs were brushing against her butt. This made her uncomfortable, and I thought my roommate noticed, but immediately afterward my view jumped into a forum of some sorts, and I couldn't find her anywhere on the website.

2. I was entering a contest with HorseLime, and had a meeting with a woman on the specifications of our product. She was thoroughly impressed, and, thinking HorseLime had my name as well, told the actual judges she was very impressed by "PonyLemon and PonyLemon." We pass first stage, and are taunted with a free trip to the beach (with this girl I was really into back in high school and her 3 friends), as well as a new house, and some monetary prize. It turned out we had to pass the second stage to win this though. Later on, HorseLime and I walk pass one of my other friends, #62-927, who was with someone I didn't recognize and reach a crosswalk. In order to pass though, we had to pay 20 cents. HorseLime agreed to this, but, thinking it was outrageous, I decided against it and met back with #62-927. I crashed at his place for a little while, and using the bathroom, remarking that I didn't care if the door locked or not when he asked. His place and bathroom reminded me very much of my freshman dorm.

3. I was wearing a Jimmy John's t-shirt that had a catch phrase that changed a lot.

4. There was a group selling sex to people who were unhappy, but phrasing it as a service to avoid any legal problems. A girl I liked recently was there when I walked in to complain about the service, which surprised me. As no one was speaking to me, I walked past the main door into a consultant's office. A man approached me before I completely entered, and was mad, as he explicitly said no one was allowed. I became extremely angry and told him no one talked to me, so shut up, which he did. I entered the consultant's room and sat down to complain to the rather large woman sitting behind the desk. I told her I wasn't against people having sex, or anything like that, but the principle behind this business was shady since it lied about its true purpose and took advantage of people when they were feeling low. She responded with a "I understand," and, as she spoke, became progressively quieter, but I nodded in agreement with her, especially at the end when she asked if I understood. I thanked her for her time and walked out.

5. I was rooming with someone, and they were shrinking through the door (I actually don't remember this one, but I wrote it down sometime during the night).

I was in the bottom of a building, similar to the first place I was lucid in. Around me was a lot of rubble, and I remember people walking around working on construction. I was looking for something, though I'm not sure what it was. As this was happening the area I was in transformed into my garage, and I had a sledgehammer. I was upset with my parents, as I didn't feel they tried talking to me, and was using a sledgehammer to hit the ground. To my surprise, despite hitting the ground as hard as I could (and even trying a different hammer), the ground would hardly buckle. It was as if something was underneath where I was hitting.

My sister was nearby and decided to kick the side of the ground I was buckling instead, revealing a chest. Inside this chest was a thing I called "Neflon" though I have no idea what that is. I remember grabbing it though and running away from my house to get back at my parents, as I felt like this was something they really valued. I began running through my neighborhood, cutting through the houses of my neighbors, and heard my sister at a distance tell my mother what I grabbed. My mother immediately began pursuing me, and was faster than I was, though she had less endurance. Regardless, as I entered a tunnel, she caught up to me.

Surrounding me was a field of many flowers surrounded by a wall (I seemed to have entered a ceiling-less, cylindrical room). There was a large gate on the wall. I felt a community of some sorts must've been behind this gate but I wasn't sure, and could not see. My mother asked for the Neflon back, though she looked like one of my male friends (#0262-26), and I returned the object. It was an orb of some sorts with blue lights emitting out of it I think.

In any case, I wake up at this point to attempt a WILD and as I fell asleep I started dreaming of falling asleep. In the dream I was tossing and turning in bed, in first person, and was feeling really hot. I decided what I wanted to do was astroproject (a word HorseLime introduced to me earlier yesterday). For some reason there was a satanic vibe surrounding this notion, but I decided to proceed. In my thought process there were 6 ways to induce astroprojection, each of which required a different configuration of the body and some sort of chemical stimulus. I chose one method which had a high probability of disease and damnation, but decided it would be worth it.

I turned in bed and contorted my body to the left, sliding a syringe into one of my buttcheeks. I remember getting this weird feeling, and I "sat up" though I knew I was lying down. I believe this was the start of an astroprojection (and my first semi-OBE) but my dream self got too excited and I lost the feeling. I realized I needed to go to work soon anyways (still in my dream) and walked into the bathroom where I placed my computer in the shower. I was glad I closed the computer lid, as I was worried about damaging it.

I believe at this point I woke up in reality, feeling incredibly hot, and got up to take a shower (without my computer though ).

5:00 AM
I was on a podcast of some sorts, talking to a man who wrote some Objective-C libraries. My view turned to computer screen, displaying documentation on <time.h> and the means of using it (I know this is a C library, but I'm fairly certain we were discussing Objective-C). Shortly afterward I was talking to Taylor Swift, who was assuring me that the next time I saw her, we'd have sex and record it, using a SQL variant of a command called "SET RECORDING" (there was more SQL surrounding these words on the screen, but I don't remember what they were). I was planning on breaking up with her before she mentioned this, but I thought to myself "Nothing beats sex and porn" .

Later on I was with my father and sister, as we planned on going to India. Originally just my sister and dad were going to go, but he double checked if I'd like to visit "Manahastra" to which I agreed, though this appeared to disappoint my sister a bit. We end up in the car, driving around India and stopped in front of a small shopping complex. My dad decided to park behind some cars, in the way of traffic to jump into a building real quick and check something quickly. I was looking around, hoping we weren't in other peoples' way, but the only other person around was #42-91402, who tried guiding the car into a parking lot when my dad returned.

8:00 AM
When I woke up at 5, I performed a couple of reality checks and told myself repeatedly that I was going to be lucid, and, when I became lucid, I would scream that I was lucid as loud as I could. I did have trouble falling back to sleep but I was able to after some time and had the following dream:

I was in a classroom with a lot of desks, and empty space near the front of the class. I moved a desk towards a girl I knew, who pushed me away. A little childishly, I grabbed my desk and moved it to the side of the classroom, sitting in it backwards at first, and readjusting because of discomfort. A woman who claimed to be from Google moved to the front of the classroom and started up a contest, for a reward I do not remember. A girl volunteered, and the contest consisted of her grabbing the butt of the speaker and pushing her up vertically. The girl failed, and the speaker asked for other volunteers, though I did not want to try it in fear of getting an erection in front of the classroom (the speaker wasn't half bad ). In any case, I turn my head down to try and avoid being called, but she has helpers go around and pick people for her.

I ended up being picked and when lifting my head again, found myself in a field surrounded by several Google employees, including the original speaker. I could try the contest with another person instead of her, and chose to lift an older man. Instead of lifting him though, we branched off into a crowd of people, and I told him about myself (it became an interview). I don't think he liked what I had to say originally, and I tried correcting myself at times but suddenly my view shifted and people were collapsing on the ground. Beforehand people were fed these red caffeine pills, which I also took, and appeared to be of a very high "dosage." As people were collapsing, others were doing there best to stay alert. I had no problem, as "I've never had a problem with caffeine," but my view shifted to these two guys who eventually collapsed, and in turn, I suppose I did as well.

When I came two I was with two others (who may or may not have been the same two guys), and we were running down a street. My view was hazy, but I could see mutilated, bloated people spitting this corrosive acid at us. I had a BFG (from Doom) and were shooting the corrosive balls out of the air. When I ran out of ammo, I grabbed a fire extinguisher on the side and continued shooting others. It turned out an alien species had enslaved humanity, and I was running through with these two others trying to escape from Earth. We came to a very small rocket, that appeared to be made from a cloth of some sort, but a woman stood before us. I felt she was an alien in the form of a woman, and as she stood, she began taking off her clothes, trying to use seduction to keep us on the planet. I shot her in the face with the fire extinguisher and ran past her, as well as a classroom of tortured humans.

We made it into the rocket and one last ball was shot at us, but we closed the cloth doorway and managed to escape. As we were flying out, the rocket transformed into a car, and my parents were with me instead of the two guys. We landed on a planet and parked in a garage structure that was present. We got out of the car, and, worried about oxygen, my dad turned on the AC (which pumped pure oxygen out ). My father had a walkie talkie, and as my mother and I left the car, he started talking into it. We weren't sure who he was talking to, but I remember being worried he might have been cheating on my mother. I grabbed the talkie, but nothing abnormal seemed to be occurring, except his odd talking to himself.

The garage structure we were parked in extended into a house, and at this point my dream burst into clarity. They started making a dessert, either as celebration for escaping or for my belated birthday. They began throwing cookies and other non-perishable items into a bowl, but I stopped them, saying we have no idea how long we are going to be here, or if there will be food on this planet. They looked pretty sheepish, but agreed with me and started placing the items back onto the different shelves.

We began hearing construction sounds outside the house (this may very well have been construction noises occurring outside my apartment over the summer), and, looking out the back door window, I saw our backyard and a little past it. Beyond our house was an opaque blueness that surrounded the house, and I came to the conclusion we somehow landed in an alternate universe. Just beyond the fence and before the blueness though were humanoid boars, that were carving a tree into the shape of a boar. Running around them like dogs were smaller boar, though these had odd tusks and seemed extremely dangerous, as they could speed up very quickly. For some reason my dad decided to open the door and one of these dog like creatures ran inside. Our own dog was actually with us, and I was scared the alien would attack it, but it ran around everyone without doing any harm.

For a little while I thought perhaps we could not be seen, as we weren't part of this dimension. I also considered the fact that while we were in our original dimension, these creatures were also there, except they couldn't be seen by us. I remember coming across a book while thinking this explaining something very similar. In addition, it noted that there are only male and female across dimensions, but, in this one, and only in the ocean, there were also males and femates. What a femate is, I have no idea.

In any case, I concluded that this wasn't in fact the case and we could be seen. Through the back door others were gathering, but they couldn't walk through the door for some reason. I was scared so I told my parents we should grab weapons. Unfortunately, we left our guns in the car, and had to resort to kitchenware. I was able to grab sharp tongs, and my parents grabbed less sharp knives. This time when I walked back to the door only a grim reaper was standing there. The space around him, very vividly, would distort and flashes of red that I presume was a glimpse into hell, would show. He himself was very whispy/smoky, and staring at him was like trying to look at something just slightly off focus, no matter how much you tried to focus.

He also could not pass through the door, based on the notion that death must be invited. My father made for the door, and I tried stopping him, primarily out of fear that attacking death would send him to hell. As I tried stopping him he stopped before the door and sat down. He then swiped in front, and a console appeared in which a game was displayed and my dad entered a code. The cheat code forced Death to collapse within himself and disappear. I was amazed, congratulating my dad and asking what he did. It turned out in the google conference earlier, he was taught this code, and that it simply stated we weren't dead yet.

After this point my dream lost its vividness, but I remember seeing a variety of good and bad people in our living room, such as clerics, and hoping I could get as powerful as some of them. I remember thinking it's hard to live in a world with heaven and hell.

I unfortunately could not remember any of my dreams last night.

I was with a large group of people (perhaps around 15 or so), standing in a room that seemed to be much to large for us. For example, the bed next to us was incredibly big- it would have taken probably 100 of me stacked shoulder to shoulder to even reach the mattress. In any case, I was pretty confused until I saw a group of giants walking through the door. The group of people I was with seemed not to be to alarmed, but I decided it was probably smarter to hide, so I sneaked under one of the beds. Despite our small size, the giants were able to see us immediately. They referred to us as ants, and they had a particular taste for us.

Alarmingly, the giants also had an instinctual response of pecking, sort of like a chicken, if they stood in front of any humans. They would be standing, but, as soon as they moved before a group of 5 or so, they were able to immediately eat each one. They're speed was incredible and I was glad I was hidden. At least 2/3 of the group were immediately wiped out, but we were able to escape the room because of an odd trick we discovered. So long as you were speaking in the second or third person, the giant would not be able to immediately peck at you. They could still crush you, but this was avoidable. At one point a giant stood over me, so I kept repeating "you, you, you" and was able to escape.

I'm not sure what happened up to this point, but it turned out only 3 people of the group were left including me. I was by myself at the time, riding a motorcycle on a long, mountainous road with a giant behind me, on foot. He was running as fast as he could in order to eat me presumably, and I was doing my best to lead him astray from the 2 others in my group, who were currently trying to kill the head giant. As I was riding around I taunted the giant, until I felt I was sufficiently far away, and told him that his boss was about to die. He didn't believe me until I showed him so green napkin with the time on it, at which point he realized he needed to run back. He attacked me, knocking me incredibly high in the air, and during my fall turned around. I was scared I would be killed on my landing, but miraculously landed on a "soft rock" In particular, I remember rising, and at the peak seeing so much of this mountain, which was pretty cool, and then falling, though I wasn't scared of the fact.

Coincidentally, I landed near a school or university. I walked in and noticed everyone there that I passed was a black women. They were all confused as to why I was walking through the place, but I just continued walking past them until I met a girl I knew. She may have offered me food or similar, but, more generally, she did what she could to revitalize me. Where I was felt less like a school, and more like a distant kingdom, in which all the inhabitants were black women. The girl I knew was possibly the princess.

My mind jumped to the 2 others in my group tackling the boss, who was a giant, but only his giant head was visible. Again, the two would talk in the second or third person, avoiding the other giants, and, though I don't remember exactly how, they were able to blow up the head giant.

I don't remember any of my dreams today.

Edit: I just remembered a small fragment.
I was in a classroom with two of my friends working on different designs of toilets. They were trying to give advice on regards to the direction the toilet needed to be taken, and I was a little off-put by the notion that they would be joining us in this project. My friend and I just got back from a party in which packs of candy were being given away for anyone who wanted it. These included snickers, whoppers, and other chocolate bars. I had a bag and I would just grab some and place them in. I also grabbed two washcloths with a strange print on them. I came back from the place and was was walking through the school with my friends and I tripped, spilling the food everywhere. I picked it back up with help from my friends, and finally entered a building. At the bottom of the steps was a homeless man begging for food. I had pizza, but I had to give it to someone else so I cut it in half and let him half some. He didn't feel I cut it down the middle fairly and grabbed a little extra, to my annoyance. I left, though I do remember seeing him later on in my dream.