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I can't remember how it started, but I ended up at my dance studio on a Wednesday for my tap class. I was nervous because I had just found out we needed to have some journal thing full of corrections from the last competition we'd gone to. So we went into class, and I can't remember what really happened, but my regular teacher must have left and left this dude in a brownish robe with huge sleeves and pins all over his chest. So we started class, and the dude was doing some freaky weird warm up that I kept getting lost in, not to mention that there were all these weird people in my class who were staring at me before we started.
Anyway, to the sad part, we went over to the cd player (which was in it's real part of the room) and the guy started telling us that he had sold our studio to Pacific Northwest Ballet (PNB, a studio I went to for a few years. odd?) because he didn't think we could make it. We were being evicted and we had till the end of the week. Then it made sense why the pins on his chest were all from PNB...
So I started thinking about how I wouldn't get to see my teachers anymore, and I'd have to find a new studio to go to, and I wouldn't get to see the people or do the things I enjoy... But then I started thinking about getting everyone to go to the same studio and what not.
Eventually, I was in some warehouse thing, and it was really creepy because there were all these people in cages on top of this large wide paltform with walls all over the place. So I like, looked into the cages somehow, and there was somebody announcing to the people what they were doing. Something about something was going to be hunting them, and that the hunters should "hunt the screams" or whatever. So eventually, I saw who was making the announcments and it was like, a dog with a person's face on it's head...
Somewhere in the middle of that I had a "cut scene" (like in movies) to where some person who I knew was doing something like battling little creatures or something, I don't remember that though...
So eventually I was calling numbers, and I think I watched part of one of the "huntings," but eventually I called 13 and immediatly wanted to leave. Maybe it was because that was when some guy walked into the huge place and started yelling something. I said I wanted to go, but the dog thing said I couldn't because I had to call the numbers, but now I had to go, but I said no and climbed over a wall to get to this walkway where someone was standing, then there was a fence, and the platform ended. I would've just climbed over the fence but it was a big drop, so the person who said he would take me away (I was a little afraid because I didn't know where to go) went to get scizzors to cut the fence (They were my idea, but now that I think about it, why scizzors? xD). So the dude came back and handed the scizzors to some guy who was standing in front of me a few feet away who had been saying, "you can't leave," etc. etc., and then he threw the scizzors toward me in a slow-motion underhand throw.
At that point I willed myself to wake up, or I just did. I remember opening my eyes and thinking something about not wanting to go through the rest of this dream. Either way I'm happy I woke up. D;

It made me all scared and now I'm listening to happy music...

Dreams can be fun. I've had some pretty good ones...

I remember a dream I had kinda like that... It was around my like, fourth birthday. That or I just dreamed it was my birthday... Or maybe it wasn't a dream, but I just thought it would be cool to happen. gonk I've confused myself...

Wow.. o_O That'd be an interesting dream. Heh..