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After yesterday's amazing cigar which holds secrets beyond anyone's wildest dreams, today we are faced with yet another discovery straight from the depths of my mind! 1. The pink pistol! I am flying over a boreal forest somewhere in Siberia or Alaska and there is snow everywhere, under me fly two helicopter carrying a concrete house and a deserted church-like structure made out of wood, it seems very old in comparison to the house. The heli's drop the two buildings close to each other in the middle of the forest and at this point I am also on the ground, around me I see a group of men, they appear to be woodcutters and it looks like they will be staying here for a while because the two buildings will be used as an outpost. The men rebuild the damaged church at an amazing speed and before I know it the damaged walls are repaired. Inside the boss of the company resides and he tells me to take a look in a small wooden box against the wall on the left, there are no windows and the only light comes from torches. Inside the box I find two pink pistols wrapped in paper, one of them seems to be missing parts and thus is not functional, the other seems decent although pink! Suddenly a small kid grabs the incomplete pink pistol and thinks it is a toy, before I can tell him he should not play with that he already runs out and I follow him. While I am approaching the main door I trying to holster my gun under my white jacket in my left pocket, it is quite difficult and I am still busy by the time I am outside. There I see one of my old teacher facing me and instantly she looks shocked to see me with a gun, I realise this and quickly tell her it is a fake gun and I am playing a game with the kid, she seems to be convinced. 2. A convention? I am somewhere in a large concrete building with lots of corridors and empty looking rooms, there is a lot of people who are roughly the same age as me, I am feeling very tired and look for a way out. Outside the sky is grey, it is cold and there is snow on the ground. I seem to be somewhere in a less urban part of the city as there are not that many houses although it is very blury in the distance. I go through the building as the endless steam of people continues down in the same direction, I open a random door on my left and see it is an empty room that seemed to be a secondary checkpoint with ID-scanners leading to the main court yard. Eventually I follow the people group of people and arrive outside at the main entrance, I notice my dad has to pick me up but he is not there yet so I call him, it is starting to get dark.