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A lot of people and I are running in a feild with a train track on one side, near a forest. I have no idea what we're running from, or where we're running to. Someone who sounded like my dad told me, but I couldn't understand him. I saw a train on the track and I thought we were all trying to run from the train.

Apparently, this wasn't the case, and someone could tell I was having trouble. So they (couldn't tell if it was male or female) picked me up by my arms and flew to what looked like an amusement park, which later morphed into a city at night, and I was on a balcony.

A woman said "Welcome to France", but this place didn't look like France. And when we went to have dinner, we sat at a japanese-style low table, and had mashed potatoes with butter and bread with butter. (Which was very oddly colored, like canola oil) The woman had a husband who didn't talk much and appeared to be very grumpy.