A couple nights ago i had a dream that i was trying to warn a friend that the FBI was going to come to their house to search it for drugs. In my dream it was like i had split vision I could see the FBI on one side of the door, and then i could see my friend on the other side of the door. and my friend could see me but the FBI couldn't, but the FBI could hear me, so i was mouthing the words FBI to my friend to tell him that they were going to search his house. My friend understood me, but let them in anyway. I remember my exact conversation and the FBI was saying "Can we come in" and my friend looked at me as if asking what should he do, and i told him without talking to say "tell them you need to get water or something" and he said "um, no because i have to get a glass of water" and then the FBI said, "well can you leave the door open a crack then?" and he did!
Then somewhere in this mess of a dream i was in my basement (which is being rebuilt so it's a total mess) and there was a hole in the wall. I crawled through the whole and found myself in the room of my friends house where the FBI was about the search. (How i knew this i don't know) so i was trying to find the drugs before them so my friend wouldn't get in trouble. I remember Finding a lunchbox with a really old sandwhich in it, but no drugs. finally i decided to leave, and when i looked at the whole i had come through it was a microwave. And i thought to myself, "there's no way i can fit through that microwave!" (to get back into my basement) and then i said "wait a minute, i can make it bigger" and i put my hands on the inside of it and stretched it out so i could fit back through it. that's all i remember
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