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(Note: This dream, was more powerful than any i have ever had at the end, this carried over into WL after awaking) I Was at a friends party(Long story, different dream), i looked into a picture of a desert and my dream faded, then i was riding my green 250cc ATV through said desert. i remember looking around and seeing mountains in a 360 degree view, but they were far off. I looked back behind me to see a Big blue line crossing the desert some odd 500 klicks off. so i tried to drive my ATV to the line, as i got closer it turns out to be a tital wave. i quickly turn around and drive away. i remember feeling the heat of the sun, and the sting of the loose sand in the air hitting my arms. i decided to practice my wheelies and tried one. I tugged as hard as i could on the handlebars and just fell off, so i quickly got back on and attempted it again. While in motion i pulled the clutch, revved and dropped the clutch and did a wheelie, and held it for 30 or so seconds. i drove onto a highway, in the middle of a desert, i know. i remember seeing a van, and thinking it was my friends, wanting to show off i Did a wheelie past them, my atv was now my motorcycle and i did not have time to stop at a tollbooth so i drove past it, aswell with one other tollbooth. The third tollbooth i hit, and fell off my motorcycle. The pavement was hard, and unforgiving. police surrounded me and pointed there weapons at me. feeling daring i pulled out a mp5k and shot at a cop on a motorcycle, killing him i jumped on his motorcycle and doging bullets again fell off at the tollbooth. To hell with it i say, and i jumped over the bar. Seeing two vehicles, the cops shot one and it caught on fire, i got in it and drove it back so it would not blow up the other car. Bullets ricocheting all around me i jumped in the car to see someone in the car, bullets stoped so i got out slowly. Only to see this misterious woman, poised on the other side of the cement wall, pointing a pistol at me. All of the sudden this emotion of sadness and pain, washed over me. she crossed over the wall and came closer to me. i slowly reached up to the gun and took it. and set it on the green car i had just exited. i looked into this womans eyes, and saw pain, and hatred. She was suffering, alone and unable to share her feelings. I began to tear up, and i held this woman, i held her tight, and we both cried, i cried harder than i have ever cried, i could feel my heart, and my emotions, better than in real life. I woke up after this event, crying, and holding my chest, because the pain was still there. i do not know who this woman was but i felt her pain. i am still feeling the pain, some off 8 hours after this dream