I am standing outdoors in a grassy area a few yards away from an old abandoned wooden shack. With me is my friend Dillan, I feel as though we are on a journey. Near the shack I see something sparkle in the grass, as I run over to grab it I realize what it is and exclaime it by saying "yes, diamond sward!" but as I pick it up and see my reflection in its matalic surface I am surprised that it is iron, Dillam and I continue on. Past the shack we get to a hillside, there are at least 4 people on it and one of them asks us "do you even know what a diamond sward is?" he has brown hair, greyish eyes and a jawbone to resemble a British persons, he also spoke with a slight accent. and I reply "it's this as" I hold up the sward, the same person then responds "you are an idiot, that is iron" he gestures for another person to do something and someone walks up beside him and pulls a plastic neon pink rod out of their pocket, the first person then says "that, is a diamond sward" I respond agin "yes except it should be blue" ignoring the fact that it isn't sharp to the slightest extent. (the dream then quickly fades out and I open my eyes to a bright morning.)
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