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In my first dream I was wandering a hospital and a nurse stopped me to ask me what I was doing. I showed her a folder I was carrying, and it had 2 gold colored coin shaped badges that impressed her enough to let me leave.
In the second dream, I was part of a military group meeting in a large building. We wore tactical type uniforms. After the meeting I went out to my little bitty car and someone sprayed it with bullets. I hid (as much as was possible) behind the car until my comrades came to protect me. My adversary shot at my car again, and I woke up.
 
There was some sort of incident at a building with mass panic and somehow I knew that one of the bad guys was infected with a bio weapon and going to infect us all, so a bunch of us fled and tried to get as far away from there as possible. A driver saw us and got out of his car to help us, and that's when he bit me to infect me with the bio weapon.
 
So, I dreamt last night that I was at a fancy seafood restaurant with my family and I ordered a seafood salad Monte Cristo sandwich, and it came to the table, I took a bite, and the inside was still frozen. You could still see the ice crystals on the faux seafood.
 
I dreamed I was in my backyard, which looked a lot like one of my neighbor's yards from my childhood. There were several huge birdfeeders and I started to fill them all up with different birdseeds. It was a very enjoyable dream. I think my brain set it like that because I was planning to take down my own birdfeeders (not as fancy as the dream ones) ahead of the approaching Nor'easter storm.
 
Just woke up from a dream. I was with my brother, and I wanted to check out some kind of an arcade-like venue. It was an older wooden building with a few signs outside.

We then got in line, although we were clueless as to how things worked. There was a woman with two little children. I asked her if we were supposed to pay to get in. There were also some prizes on display, each with corresponding points you had to earn in order to redeem. I also noticed these "hover seats," a bunch of round rubberized objects, similar to inner tubes, one could sit on while playing video games. I didn't think they really hovered.

The interior of the building was massive with many interconnected rooms for activities. The rooms were designed like a house; there was a piano room, among other things. My brother and I assumed this place could be rented out for big family or group events. There was even a courtyard with picnic tables and barbecue grills. I saw a shooting gallery of sorts from a distance.

I saw a small lake or outdoor pool for aquatic activities, and a staff member was asking a boy to stop putting objects like rubber duckies down a hatch and into the water outside.

In a room, there was a small group of people. A woman was asking each of us, one by one, to take some kind of a gadget or handheld device somewhere for nefarious reasons. For instance, an older man was being asked to take a small device to a location with the intent of causing it to blow up or catch on fire. Then I thought, what if we didn't do what she said? What would be the consequence? This sounded like blackmail to me, and I left.
 
I dreamt that I woke up and, somehow, I had been transported back in time, and it was my first day of high school, forty years ago.

The worst part, was that my memory of the events over the last forty years was fading, so, I would be doomed to repeat the same mistakes that occurred the first time, unable to influence events and, I would go to bed again in forty years time and wake up and repeat it all over again.

I actually woke up and had to sit up in bed and calm myself down.
 
I dreamt that I woke up and, somehow, I had been transported back in time, and it was my first day of high school, forty years ago.

The worst part, was that my memory of the events over the last forty years was fading, so, I would be doomed to repeat the same mistakes that occurred the first time, unable to influence events and, I would go to bed again in forty years time and wake up and repeat it all over again.

I actually woke up and had to sit up in bed and calm myself down.
Back in high school again! What a nightmare!
 
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