Dream:
10/5/08
Scene Start
Story
- In a house, we are running upstairs.
- Will and others are there.
- Will and others are there.
- I realize this looks real but I have never seen it before.
- I realize that it is a dream.
- Out of fear of losing the dream, I rub my hand together.
- I cannot keep up with the others.
- I see a door slightly open.
- I ran through it.
- There are wood all around except for the house behind me.
- There are leaves covering the ground.
- There is a dark path.
- I think I should call the others but I do not have a phone.
- I think to myself "My phone is in my pocket."
- I reach in my pocket and sure enough, there it is.
- I'm about to call will
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