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XDRoseLuvsHP said:
I was in 伦敦 for whatever reason, 或者 at least somewhere in England. I was in an elevator with six other people. In the dream, I was really close 老友记 with these six strangely dressed people (though I have never seen them in real life) and one says to me, "You know how there's no 13th floor in America?"... (I don't even know if that's true, btw) ..."Well, in England, there is no 14th floor." So we stop at the 14th floor, and the door opens to this storage room. There are plain cardboard boxes stacked in the small robins-egg-blue room (tilted roof) and for some reason we all got really scared (spirit? I'm not sure) and we went up to the highest floor (19) in a hurry. When we got out of the elevator, we were on the 最佳, 返回页首 of a glass skyscraper. The only way down again was to slide down the side (it spiraled downwards on a tilt). We did so (it felt really real, btw, like, I felt 蝴蝶 in my tummy and all) and then we finally got to the bottom and were lying flat on our backs in the middle of a cute little outdoors cafe on the side of a nice street, looking up at the glass 摩天大楼 that looked a heck of a lot higher from there than it did from when we were on it (which is weird... usually it's the other way around). Then I realized one of us was missing, and I panicked, but then I saw a baseball sized hole in the side of the glass 摩天大楼 and I saw him bounce off the awnings perfectly alright. Then I woke up. I was really sad to be awake from that. It was such a weird dream, and nobody has been able to interpret it. Ah, well. It's fun :)
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