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Fragments, not really much of it.

I remember running away from someone. Its near the sea so the water is on my left and some kind of stands are on my right so theres just a little path. I'm very clumsy and i frequently bump into these stands, destroying some stuff. There is something on this way, like sheets so you cant see well in front and back. I hear a guy coming faster and faster behind me an me getting slower. I find a bike and try to use it but something is wrong with its pedals. I start fixing it but the guy is almost there. So then I go like: this is my dream, I can fix this bike easily, so it happens, but its still pretty slow. I start driving an drive around the corner.

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I'm talking with a person that seems like a mix of my two cousins. We're talking about clothes and he says how ridicilous some clothing is because it has so short sleeves and bunch of other stuff.

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I'm at this place, which seems like an indoor paintball range, but as I explore it, I find out that it's also used as a nightclub. It has some weird architecture.
So at this club this chick is asking me weird questions like whats my favorite type of music and later why don't I like to go to clubs and other things that could be called complexes.

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My mom is like WTF why would you go to clubs you need to be careful with girls and some shit like that and then starts telling about my dad's first GF, which was this manipulative bitch, but I dont remember how it goes on (it was nicely put in the story though)

... I'm with my brother in the hallway. It's evening and its raining outside and we are supposed to go out somewhere. I remember I don't have my umbrella so I go and try to find it. Don't know why, but I go to the bathroom and try to turn on the light. I doesn't want to turn on. Bingo.

The light pulses. I get very excited, so I start touching things around me to harden the dream. I come out of the bathroom and through the kitchen to our backyard. It's now day and it's snowing. I go out and lay on the grass, which is partially covered with snow. It's not cold. My brother comes out and says something in the style of "wtf are you doing" but I just say something to completely cancel him. I then stand up and jump a little forward jumping into a bush with prickles. I then look at the balcony of my house and I decide to jump on it. I succeed. When I'm up there I decide to heal my hands of prickles. I close my eyes, concentrate and the prickles are gone. It starts getting dark and I wake up.