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Place withheld · 2010-09-18 · from the DREAMVIEWS archive

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<PERSON> lol there was a metal concert hosted at the white house. There was a bunch of kids smoking weed. <PERSON> was smoking a joint and then a cigarette. He looked around that the kids going crazy at the concert and then he was like "Oh shit... I forgot to set up my security team for this... I hope my presidential secrets are not trashed and found out". a dangerous glass of water I was walking in a hallway of some apartment place. I ran into <PERSON> lying in the hallway with an empty glass of water. She told me to put it back in the one apartment she was in... and she told me to be discreet about it because if they found out she snuck a glass of water, that they would kill her literally. Unwillingly i take the glass. I go to the aparment and put it in the door. Outside is a womanw ith red hair smiling at me. i feel like it is <PERSON> merged with someone else i know. I am trying to be sneaky so I walk away. I wind up in my apartment and i start practicing Kung fu. In my mind it is because i was quickly in and out of the apartment, quick like kung fu. So i just continue the form iuntil the dream fades out. Dream labyrinth. I discovera a labyrinth of tunnels and hallways that exists in another dimension. I discover i can quickly get aroudn the dream map. Ever hallway leads to a different house. I can leave my house walking down this hallway and shortly wind up at a friends house. I come across a woman I know from waking life, she has a cast on one leg but seems to walk normally. I follow her to her place and she is always smiling. Gone I walk into a room to look at pictures of married couples. I can see a list of peoples names with pictures of couples. I recognise <PERSON> from the metal band and his wife. I go to my spot on the list but there is no picture. I remember there was a drawn picture of me and <PERSON> there before, but now it is removed, because now the list only must contain real pictures from couples in waking life. I am a bit sad that i do not have a picture to submit to the list because <PERSON> is not with me in waking life. <PERSON> in the labyrinth i am walking through the labyrinth between dream houses again. I run into <PERSON> who i have not seen for a couple years. He takes me to a few different houses of his. At one of the houses i ask him if he wants to go to a club or something. I say I do not really care to go to try to pick up girls or anything. i just want to drink and talk with him there. He laughs and says that making friends at clubs is easy, and that many people make it seem harder than it actually is. The hardest part is just opening up and talking to people.

 

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