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Place withheld · 2010-08-13 · from the DREAMVIEWS archive

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It started when I went on a stakeout with some girl to see if a certain woman went to see some sort of weird sex movie. Afterward I went and sat in something we called a car. After everyone left there was this moving platform of scientists testing on lab rats that moved into the parking lot. This I had seen in another dream before... My brothers and I went to live with the SAME woman we saw at the theater. I knew something was up. We slept in a hotel like setting all together. <PERSON>, cam, Hudson and I in one bed and the old woman in the other. It seemed like the others were completely clueless but I saw that she was abusive, physically and verbally. At one point I got the chance to call <PERSON> and <PERSON> and ask them to come visit they did but all they did was drive by the house and wave. I tried to call them again and again but I kept mis-dialing. At one point I took the home phone outside and hid it somewhere in the yard so I could get to it later. But when I threw it into a pile of stuff, I lost it. I dug through it and found a bunch of money and A LOT of keys one of the keys was giant and had three tips.. I look to my left and see the phone is in the red plastic bin. I overhear the woman say "Where is <PERSON>?" I quickly pick up everything and then run around to the other side of the house and peek into a screen window where I find her cooking dinner, this kitchen and window seemed to be an exact re-creation of my neighbor's window and kitchen! "I am right here!" I shout. It is at this point when I get a chance to REALLY see her gross pruned skin. I ask her if I can go to my friends house, she replies with an "ooh, alright"-like tone but still allows me to go. I start walking down the street, I pass a small African American girl named "<PERSON>" on my way. The whole time I am walking, I am on the phone trying to dial my parents cellphone number correctly. After what seems like ages of walking, I take a right and before I know it, I am in a place that does not look like my town at all. I look down a hill, I see the yellow "Round-Up" building in the distance and the church that is supposed to be on mainstreet is about a block away. I recalled overhearing the fact that the phone I was holding used to belong to that church, so I decide to walk closer to the church, I hear yelling and pounding within it. It is at this point the dream ends... I wish I could continue the story, but unfortunately I woke up...

 

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