Robo's Dreams

Woke up in the middle of the night with this vivid dream, but was too tired/lazy to do anything about writing it down, so here is the fragmented dream.
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Getting in the car, we are being forced to drive to internment camps, even though there arn't any armed guards requiring us to go

at a mall, lots of people, we are at a stop for some reason.

in the car again, almost there, vague impressions of the buildings of the internment camps in the distance, but my father is trying to kill a spider, he says the name, it doesn't sound menicing (something like cottensheep) but I instantly know that it is incredibly venimous. he misses it, and it jumps from the winshield to my seatbelt. I'm looking right at it, I see into it's black eyes, I see the hairs on its body, and I close my eyes, hoping it won't jump on my face as it rears up to jump. I feel it land in my hair and crawl in, I feel it as I wake up and feel my bed, but I still feel it after a few minutes of being awake. I slowly reach up to the spot where I still feel it, but nothing is there. I try to get myself to write the dream down, but I'm too lazy and fall back asleep.
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there are these small, claylike creatures that you can train to do anything if you have the patience. they live in a large enclosure, as big as a small house I try to train them to navigate a pit of spikes without bumping into any of the spikes, they arn't very good at it at first, but after getting poked a few times, they start navigating it fairly well.