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Dream 1 - Bus Fight I remember being in the village where I live and I was on the bus with some friends. There was some kind of dickhead who was being a dick to a friend of mine, he was not on the bus so my friend got off and started walking to a better place to fight. The bus I was on followed them, the guy driving was a pasty white guy with glasses. We turned up at a grassy every enclosed by trees, my friend (<PERSON>) is fighting the other guy (who is now <PERSON>). <PERSON> is a Tae Kwon Do black belt in real life, and <PERSON> (in my dream at least) was super buff. The bus driver steps out and is now a big black super buff guy now. He knows that a fight is unavoidable, so he smacks the two fighting and gets their attention. He says "kicks allowed only to the neck and below", asserting himself as the judge. <PERSON> immediately launches a low kick to <PERSON>'s knee which cracks. <PERSON> let us slip a yelp of pain and steps back. He is a big guy and decides he should just charge at <PERSON>. <PERSON>, being the comical guy he is (IRL) scuttles back super quickly while squeeling loudly, poking his tongue out and doing jazz hands. <PERSON> does not want to look 'silly' in the fight so he does not chase too much. I cannot remember what happens next. <PERSON> I recall heading out somewhere with some friends, but I had not had any lunch yet. The area was suburban with nice green scenery, it reminded me of Dunedin a bit. We were walking up a slope and I figured I would ditch, I wanted to head home and eat and it looked like we were not going to eat for a while if I stayed. I headed off back towards the house we came from at a jogging pace. I am back at the house now but we are leaving in a car (me and a friend). He starts reversing but is not paying attention, he goes too far and I start freaking out because there is a cliff behind us. "Dude, stop! Look out!" I say, he does not stop in time, I feel the car lurch as it slides back over the edge. Nonononononononoonononoononononoo. The sheer fear and panic that rose in me was enough to jump my heart to my throat, I knew it was over and that I would die. The car slipped over and started plummeting and I could see the ground racing towards me. Right before impact I woke up in a panic, it had felt TOO real. That dream was a bit of a reflection of me having just learnt how to drive and also the experience I had during rock climbing 2 days ago.