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My father was going somewhere so I went with him, just as we were arriving I noticed that a High School stadium was on fire and then the burning thing seemed to lift up on its foundation and roll over and crush down. It was a bit Ironic as we were supposedly on our way to a sporting event. He had said it was wrestling so I thought it would be like fake wrestling but oh well. There is a line but I get to the front and begin to try to purchase my ticket, as I look in my wallet I see I have mostly counterfeit money, I toss it away and put what little real money I have in the machine (which looks like a toolbox with an intake slot) My father had already got his token/ticket. I asked him for a dollar which apparently was all he had left, I put in the last of the money but the machine wouldn't dispense my token. So I banged on it and the top of the box opened and a 15 (or so) sided metal disk came out. I turned to find some seats but my father had sat somewhere else with someone he met up with. I sat in the chairs. Absent mindedly I placed the coin token in my mouth and began to chew on it, when I realized I was eating my ticket, I pulled it out of my mouth now it seemed to be made of dough and falling to pieces. I pressed it back into shape but didn't realize at the time but the colored sections of the dough coin now formed an image, the image of a roadrunner (DOH!). I was expecting the fake wrestling to begin soon. However suddenly ROTC marines were running up with a flag, and behind them in bodysuits were High School like wrestlers. Then it turns out the seats were actually on a train that began to move, as it moved I saw all sorts of circus like stuff. There was one guy who looked like a clown from the 18th century, with a big handlebar mustache. After this the train just drove and drove, Sometimes I seemed to be in a front car with a view out other times in a middle car with people milling around. At one point there were several phone salesman, a few spoke to me but I ignored them, then I said never an ATT guy when you need one. A salesman came back up and I began to ask him about FCC IDs of Samsung Galaxy J 7s. A bit latter I seemed to be drifting off in and out of naps, there was a girl I knew sitting next to me at this point. My head was leaning aside onto hers, and I could feel the flow of her blood, the heat of her body, and the pulse of her heart. When I was more awake (within the dream) I was a the front the train was circling back wildly and was now several miles from where it had been I noticed that a large number of coins were falling out of my pockets (again quite ironic as I had previously been totally out of money), I was at the very front of the train my legs dangling over the edge, and the coins seemed to be caught in my pant cuffs and also stuck in wrinkles and groves in my pants, I was trying to scoop all of them back up. When I had most of them I tried to sit back up, but something was pressing into my back and head. Some woman behind me had put her legs up on my chair when I was leaning forward. I just smashed my way back upright, and she decided to kick me in the head, I turned around and she kicked me again. So I pulled out my phone and said "do you need the police I'll be happy to call them" she took out a mace and I turned my head as she maced me in the back of the head, I could feel the wetness but no smell or sting. (I should have become lucid and violent but instead) I woke up.
