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I woke up in the middle of the night, and I wanted to get to my TV. I got out of bed, but everything was going very slowly. I fell out of my bed, but I could feel myself move through the air before I hit the ground. I was watching the squares on the carpet get bigger and bigger as my face got closer to them. As I hit the ground, I kind of rolled towards my TV to turn it off. I knew my mom was walking over here.

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I was at my mom's friend Emily's house, upstairs talking to her. At the same time I was thinking about an art project I had to be working on. After talking to Emily for a while, I ran off to get started on my art project. It had to involve a balloon, and that was basically the only direction for the project. I got a purple balloon and blew it up very big. Then, since it was raining and there were puddles in front of my house, I put the opening of the balloon into a puddle to suck in some of the rain water and some white flowers. I liked the way it looked, but I wanted to put something else inside of the balloon. Somehow I managed to stuff my cat C.C. inside the balloon as well. It looked great and it was complete, then I realized the project was not due until the next day and I freaked out because I didn't want my cat to die. So I popped the balloon and let her out. Being in the balloon had made her shrink, but she grew back to normal size in a few seconds.

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I was planning a scheme with some Disney characters. We were inside the Haunted Mansion at Disneyland.

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I woke up in a hospital bed, with no idea of how I got there. My vision came back slowly. I didn't know where I was, some kind of hospital. It was a very well decorated hospital, like none I've ever seen before.

There was a nurse to my right that looked just like Freida Pinto, in fact, it was her. I reached out with my right hand, while still regaining my vision, for her side. My hand slowly moved up her ribs towards her breast. She stopped me from going any further, I was embarrassed, but I played it off pretty well by pretending like I thought she was somebody else.

Another nurse appeared, to my left. The blond nurse pricked me with a syringe into my ribcage. It didn't hurt, because the needle was very thin, but I could feel liquid dripping down my side as it leaked. My vision slowly faded back to white.