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I had one of those vivid dreams that I could remember, if anyone would like to share their opinion on what it means here it is. please read it and send me a pm with your thoughts.

Tuesday December 2, 2008
It starts out with me and my friends David and another I don't know. Its nighti time and we are leaving to go hang with some of the other friends. David stop and says he has to work tonight so he can only hang for a couple hours. I tell him allright, as we are getting into the car I notice a piece of paper on my window. I pick it up and examine it, the only word on the paper is Michael. I fel something coming from it so I decide to put it in my pocket for later. As the night goes on the three of us become the two of us because I drop david off at work. After we drop him off my other friend says he knows a cool hang out place where a bunch of others are getting together, I say I am in and ask him for directions. he says he only knows the first place, we have to follow the bread crumbs to get to the final destination. I roll my eyes and say allright where is the first place. he shows me and as we get there we notice there are quite a lot of people there. they don't seem to know each other because they aren't talking to each other or nothing. It makes me feel kinda nervous but decide its just me being around new people so I dismiss the feeling. I see a few people examining what also looks like a small piece of paper and decide to not dismiss the feeling. I tell my friend and he says that the piece of paper is going to be the starting point in getting to the final place. suddenly there is this hooded person who walks out onto the porch of a nearby building. he raises his voices so all can hear. He says that he is glad allmost everyone got his invitation. He says that he hopes all here tonight decide to follow the path he has laid out for them to meet him at the final destination for what he says will be an interesting time. He says that there is a time limit on getting to there. We have to reach it by midnight or else the fun will be over. some laugh, I don't. with that he walks back into the building and says over his shoulder, have fun and let the game begin. We all get back into our cars and head off to the first destination. I don't know the place but the buildings were all run down and looked kinda like the ones in vista. we follow the directions while fighting the whole way there. we almost don't make it. we arive finally at 11:45 and head on down the street by foot. once outside and after we have walked a few yards, something drops from the sky and devours a man who I immediately as one of those people at the meeting place at the begininng of the night. He was also one of those people with a paper. A thought goes through my head and and I try to throw the paper away. every time I try to throw it away it 'sticks' to my hand. I begin to panic now because I know the next time it drops down its me it will get. My friend shouts from his cover hes sorry for bringing me and that he didn't know. he shouts to me that the paper is how they are getting people. he says throw it to me and let it take me. I shout no I can handle it. I look up and I can see it dropping from the sky directly above me. I look around for cover but see buildings with enormous holes in them where the ball fell. he was right. I try to rub the paper off on a railing but no success. it was getting closer and even though I hated myself for it I crumpled it up and just before it could get me I throw it to my friend. the ball lands near me and I expect to get swallowed up like the others. Nothing happens. Everyone that had survived begin to walk towards a central point and another blinding light surrounds us. I come to and find its just me in an old part of El Cajon. I hear a distant barking that I know can only be one mongrel. Busty, my godmothers dog comes to greet me and ever slowly my god mother herself is following behind...way behind. I blink and she is next to me and I am carrying Busty on my back because she is hurt. I realize the three of us are yet again running from something but I don't want to turn and see. as we round a corner Busty climbs to her full height and lunges off me onto my oma...god mother.... and the shock cause me to wake up.

thats the dream. any thoughts don't hesitate to let me know.