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I am in the feild with the hallway on the left side. There is no wall on the right, but I know that it ends. There is definite borders to this place. We are outside in the feild, and there is singing and dancing. Somehow, simultaneously, there is training for martial arts. My dad shouts out the movements, and there is about 7-10 people there following him. These are the same people that are dancing and singing, and I am one of them. My Dad can't be the one leading the singing, but somehow, it is the same person. I look to the side and see people crying. I look closer and one of the doors of the hallway is open and I can see a classroom. There in the only open door, I see Ms. Cully. She is trying to comfort a crying student. She looks over at me and gives me a look that makes me feel as if it were my fault. The singing continues and then I wake up. (I think)
Middle of Dream
A rich guys daughter is shown to me (and I might be a girl in this part of the dream). Her name is something like (CLOUDED). Then I see a picture of her dad, an older slightly overweight man. It is a black and white photo. There are rings on his hands. Then he is gone and I see pictures of the young lady in a variety of different bars. All the pictures are related, because she is alone in every single one, and she is at the bar. The whole time there is someone talking to me from a distance. All I can concentrate on, however, is the pictures and visuals that I see. What I hear is pushed aside. Then I see a cross. A very weird cross, and it is upside down on a necklace. At the bottom of the cross there is a link to another similar peice. It is almost a cross too, but not as defined. The cross and it's bottom attachment are both the same colors. Blue and gray in seemingly random segments. The blue parts are see-through. The symbol of the upside-down cross is one of evil, yet when I see this cross I do not get that feeling from it. (OR do I wake UP here?)
Beginning of Dream 3
I know I have been to this place in two other dreams before. This place is like a huge outside room, in a virtual reality world. My mom was there on this occasion, sitting at the top of the hill in the middle of the room. This place is like a video game in some way, a very distinct and obvious way. This place is some sort of Shangri-La, everyone there is happy and playing, flying kites and chasing bugs. It is like a city, and I relate it to the Gathering somehow (or maybe my mom did on the hill in the middle). There are still doors on one side of the city, and on the other there is an invisible border that noone even cares about.
Second Time I had this Dream
Each time I have these dreams I remember everything when I wake up. They are so real to me. Then I forget to write them down and they fade from my memory. I completely forget about them until I have the dream again. The second time I had this dream I was in the similar virtual reality video game. This time I might have been there with different people, but I know they were my family.The doors were still there, a one sided hallway that continues all the way down the left side of the room (or realm) and stops where the middle hill is. Then they continue at the bottom of the middle hill and they are different. The doors at the bottom half of the room are darker, and blue. The ones at the top are a light gray. On the middle hill, to the right of the room is some sort of mountain. Near the top of the mountain is a room, an alcove or whatever you would call it. Some kind of mountain high treehouse. My sisters are in there, and I am part of the time too. I flash around a lot. This world is very best described as a video game, with invisible borders. It is a symmetrical room. The room is very real with nature, but it is also obviously feigned and built. I do not know if anyone else knows that, or even if anyone else there is real. Some of the rooms on the upper half of the room are accessible to me, but I am afraid at first to open them. This dream ends when I open one of the doors.
The First Time I dreamt of this Realm
I started at the very top of the room. There is a giant locker that's open. I am in there, but I'm something different. Somehow a rock falls or there is a trigger that clicks, or an explosion, and somehow I am out of the locker and in some kind of hand car. I go around a bend and start going down the hill. I might have exploded when I went around the curve, but I don't know. I go down the hill, and past the doors. I go past the middle hill and down to the darker doors. I stop, and yet I am still going. Part of me explodes at the very bottom of the room, or maybe I fell down a hole. Somehow though, it doesn't matter, and I'm fine. I keep flashing back to the locker, but I am not there anymore. Then I'm talking to a girl, and she tells me not to fear the doors.
Epilogue or Prologue, Whatever
Something about time is very backwards in these dreams. Thinking back I remember
things happening one way, but they make sense in a completely different way.
Also I remember how it happened in reverse order, which is why I wrote this
the way I did. When I started writing, I couldn't remember anything but the
end. As I continued to write it, I could remember the middle and then the very
beginning. Then after I had written them down I recalled the second and then
the first dreams. Between the beginning, middle and end of the third dream,
there is a definate break. The order might be out of wack, because I might have
woke up a little in between each segment. STRANGE.

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