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I was on my bike, biking near what I guess was a river. I don't think there was anyone else was around. There were a few scattered trees, like on a beach, and the ground was gravel-ly, with splecks of grass. I bike around this little mound on my left, heading around it. Then, I lay my bike on the ground and walk around into this little half-bunker-room type thing. It was in the cross-section of the mound. Then, i think I fell asleep.

After I woke up, there was a door in the wall. When I opened the door, and in front of me was a big floor, about 150 feet wide and 200 feet forward. Scattered on top of it were about 14 people, all with little racquets. Then, it became 3rd person view, and it turned out that the floor was actually a balcony, which was about 70 feet above a floor about 4 times the size of the first one, with about 4 times as many people. At the end of it, the was what appeared to be a stage. Also, all the people were dressed up kinda like old british and american people (like 1700s-1800s).

Now, my POV moved to the sideline, inside something that looked like a dugout, except covered in glass. There, I saw my friend, HW. My POV then switched back to near the entrance, though it zoomed in to the stage sometimes. The big, red stagecurtain parted, and sitting on the stage was a cross between a tennis-ball-shooter and a old-timey camera. Then, it shot a ball at my place of viewing. Suddenly, somebody with a racket reached up and hit the ball off the balcony.

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