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      *Night of July 9th, 2005*

      I'm at a friend's house with a bunch of my friends. Were having a band practice when one of them makes us all ham sandwiches. Instead of using mayo he uses hand lotion. We all yell at him and he laughs. (I know sucky dream but I was more upset than you )
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      *Night of July 10th, 2005*

      I'm up north, in a small town situated on a hill. The background mountains shadow everything (Very Cool looking). A girl I know catches a frisbee in the distance (She's in summer clothes despite the winter and I thereafter become obsessed with her). It's the last day of school. I'm going to a friend's End-of-year party (Which for some reason is only a block away) but before I can go I have to join in the annual sled race with about 20 little kids (Very Degrading). An old man (he looks sort of like Red from the Red Green show) is in charge of the race. He blows his whistle and we go off, i pull ahead early and make the turn and place 1st. I instantly jump off my sled and run to my friends house to pick them up (were all going to the party together) but in his basement theirs just a running turbine. I walk to the party alone and the girl I wanted to see wasn't there, so i was like "...fuck". (I think I've had this dream before, though not as clear and slightly different, the girl was the same I think)

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      *Afternoon of July 20th, 2005*

      1. I am hired at a dentist's office and work with a computer and do basically nothing all day. A woman works with me. That night my mom and I ride two horses to my office. We cross the street at the wrong time and a car veers off and crashes and the hubcap rolls away. The couple get's out but are not mad. We arrive at my office and my mother disappears along with both horses. I walk down a hallway filled with lockers, I open one to my left and there is a high school on the other side, I hit a boy on the other side in the neck with a frisbee. He tells me he will beat me when I come to school and sneezes on me. I continue to walk down the hallway and two of my friends run past me and throw a sweat shirt covered with the word Soccer at me (I don't play). I walk into a gym at the end of the hall and wake up.

      2. I am talking on AIM with a girl I like and my best friend. I am talking with the girl on a foum as well, the foum is called Dream___ (I forgot the other word) and is filled with images of demons and fire. She tells me to go somewhere and in an instant I am on a deserted dirt road. Two people I used to be friends with bike past, ignoring me. I realize I don't know where I'm going and decide to turn back. After a few moments my bike breaks down in the cracks in the dirt and I wake up.
      "Leave no stone unturned." - Euripides

      "There are two things a person should never be angry at, what they can help, and what they cannot." - Plato

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      *Afternoon of June 21st, 2006*

      This was probably one of the most vivid dreams I've had in my life. It began with myself siiting at a boxing match. This world champion and giant (like 7 1/2 feet), a guy named "Punk Buster", is fighting and beating the shit out of my friend Peter who is a highschool sophmore. So the fight ends with Pete going home with a black and puffy face. Then the dream shifts to my high school and another friend of mine asks me if he can walk home with me to borrow a bike to bike home. I say okay. We're walking to my house and I see my middle school, it looks entirely differnent than it does in real life. I tell my friend how amazing it looks and he tells me that's how it always looks so I respond with "Oh, I've never seen it from this angle, then." So then the dream shifts again and I am in the basement of Peter's house. He's lying on the couch motionless with some friends of his comforting him. None of them really speak to me and I head upstairs. In the kitchen there's a stranger. She asks me what happened to him and I tell her in detail how badly he got beat up. She starts to cry and everyone in the basement comes upstairs, pissed at me. They yell at me that the woman is Peter's mother. At this point I remember I forgot to walk to my house and give my other friend a bike. The dream then shifts for the final time and I'm being hung over an endless pit. All the people in the house are trying to divulge my password. I don't know what the password is to but I know I can't tell them. The password is "Capricorn" which happens to be my zodiac.

      Very odd.
      "Leave no stone unturned." - Euripides

      "There are two things a person should never be angry at, what they can help, and what they cannot." - Plato

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