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Monday, 14 October 2013

Dreams - 13th October

In a very random and unrecognisable garden with pot holes dotted all around. I was jumping over them and running through the garden when i stepped on a thorn which went in about 2 or three inches and at least and inch of it was sticking out of my foot when i looked at it. Pulled it out and looked around for the plant that caused it and found one of the pot holes in the ground, which me and everyone else entered into and dropped down into a maze like arena. We kept going down and down until we found a kind of underground house made from wooden slats and panels. One of my friends went down faster than the rest of us and ended up getting captured by some people who were already living down there. This resulted in a fire fight to get him back, some very athletic and supernatural moves occurred when moving through the underground house to gain an advantage on the opponents.

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