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Place withheld · 2011-05-02 · from the DREAMVIEWS archive

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I was 13-14 when I dreamed this. I was living with my great grandparents at the time. was in a dark hallway. There was a couple doors and I opened the one at the end of the hallway. When I did the daylight at first prevented me from seeing out. As my vision adjusted to the light I seen there was a bridge. It was made out of ropes and pieces of wood. I open the door all the way and seen I was in a big city landscape. As I walked out on the bridge I noticed the building I had came out of and the building across from me were matching ski scrapers. I walked across the bridge and opened the door. It opened into a room with people wearing head dresses. I was happy to see them. But when they noticed me they all seemed to get angry I was there. They started chasing me and I went back out the door I had came in hoping to reach the other building. When I was halfway across the wooden bridge it collapsed from the many people that were on it and we all fell to the concrete and I awoke.

 

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