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Starving Games

I was back at my old high school. I drove my deceased mustang and parked in the front lot where teachers reside. Although I was female for the first part of the dream, I took on a male persona halfway through.
The first "game" was located in the Student Activities Center, the SAC. A huge ladder made out of metallic twine was strung and all of the females of my class were doing acrobatics swaying the ladder. The far left connection to the ceiling broke, we all became close to tumbling down and hitting the gym floor. I convinced the girl to my left to join me in swaying ourselves over so that we could climb the wrung and jump off either above us within the crowd of elementary students or climb down and get out where there were some boys. We were wearing very risk-ay acrobatic clothes sequins everywhere. The girl was Jessica Dzeiken. Finally I convinced her and she went with me. I went up and she went down.
After this event we were allowed a lunch however the rest of my day had something to do with softball and giving a Deep Tissue massage. Although the SAC was only in the back lot of my school I had to have someone drive me back to my high school and the SAC in this dream was further way than real life. The man assigned to take me back was a larger man, and was driving a white van. We were on 40/National road, when he confronted me and said he saw me looking over at him. I told him I was not looking at him but the speedometer. He then claimed he knew I was looking at his "weenie".

His van had two brakes, one on both sides of passenger and driver. I slammed the brake on my side, and got out. I started running back to school.

I was defeated, there was a lot of heat, and my legs felt as though they would fall off, after the acrobatics I had just completed. Once in the parking lot, I pressed the panic button on my keys and located where I had parked my silver mustang. I entered in where the office was, but instead of the office there were several fold up tables set up with faculty.

Immediately I told them what had happened with the man who had been assigned to take me back. He had been convicted a pedophile 6 years ago, yet they still allowed him this job.

I asked if I could just leave for a while go get lunch then come back, but apparently the time I had spent running back to school meant that I was late for my other appointments. First I had to go to the Court CT gym (which I had never heard of) to do my softball extreme training. They handed me a map and I was off to try to figure it out.

I got to the multipurpose room, and it was stacked with all the baseball players, I yell "Hey Neff!!" When I see Danny Neff, he looks bewildered to see me, and I ask where the Court CT gym is located, he tries to explain it is underground. My map is very pix-elated.

I enter Court CT, and Meghanne and her coaches are all about to start training the girls, there are at least a thousand of them. All I have is a hair tie in my hand, "Oh, shit I needed a glove didn't I?"

"YEah, here, this is yours for the exercise" Meghanne tosses me a spare glove with a baseball in it.

I start to toss the ball back and forth in my glove, even throw a few windmills into it. I am shaky but ready. Since my last name starts with "A" I am singled out to start with against a younger, probably freshman girl. I am to run around two of the circles on the gym floor while she competes against me for speed. "Now?" I ask. We hadn't even had much time to limber up before hand, and my body still hated me for the previous activity.

The answer is yes, so I go, I run as fast as I can, my feet slipping everywhere. The girl I am competing against, is doing a very slow and shuffled feet action on the opposing circles. I am pretty certain I will beat her. We tie, however the coach then points out there are streak marks from me inside of the circle where I lost footing. She wins.

The next activity, requires us all to be in a single file, I have a hoodie on and the girl who beat me is in front of me. She is small, braces, and blonde, very fragile looking. We run through a series of obstacles, one of which requires us to grab onto some suspended rail road tracks with our bare hands and shimmy down them. Since I had a hoodie on I use the sleeve to protect my hands. Halfway through the tracks, they are red hot and firey, the girls hang on to their best ability, I feel the heat through my sleeves and almost let go. When back in the Court CT, our hands are looked at, the the small girls hands have no burns on them. I am astonished.

I am to follow the coach and Meghanne elsewhere. Down lower in the schools caverns. We are taken into what looks like an underground tropic, yet there is a drywall ceiling and walls in every direction, yet it is a very open expanse, thousands of feet high by thousands of feet length and width. The coach asks Meghanne if she has ever had coconut water, he rips a hole into one with his teeth and creates the ability for her to drink. She downs it immediately and tosses it to me. It is empty but I am able to break the coconut in half, and I hand her the other half. I tell her to find a flint rock in the stream and we can then eat the coconut meat.
We do so.
By this time, the coach has climbed over the rocks along the stream and found a rather large shrub, he shakes it and tells us that these are delicious, red tiny berries, hungry I grab one and pop it into my mouth. It doesn't taste like much. I watch him and instead of popping the entire thing into his, he splits it and pushes the soft wet insides into his mouth and disposes of the "peel" of the berry, I do the same. Still doesn't taste like much.

Something has gone wrong. I am left in this paradise under the earths crust. They lock the doors. I begin to climb up the side, to the ceiling. When I reach it, I begin to tear at the dry walling breaking layer after layer of ceiling. 3, 5, 6 layers, I try to climb up into it but it won't hold my body weight. While I am attempting to escape workers in bright orange suits start excavating the lower paradise, with large machinery. I yell out to them but they ignore me.

Somehow I manage to lift myself out, and find an area I can run and hide. They are looking for a Imar, (this is my title in this dream), This person is to be punished in public by having a lion tear them to shreads.

I am now running what appears to be a Disney studio. Several rooms are set up with personalized interviewing where the celebrity would feel more comfortable. The first I swing myself into projects what it is filming so I can see what is going on. It transforms me so I look like Raven Simon. Meghanne finds me in this room, she takes me away. Meghanne is no longer Meghanne but another girl, and I am no longer Liz, but Imar once again and I am male. Apparently I am being punished for having sex with someone in paradise. This girl I had sex with was the coaches daughter.

We find another interview room, and these cameras do the same thing, I am John F Kennedy, Marilyn Monroe, Hillary Duff. Whoever my companion, she is having a good time playing with the cameras. The door is locked but we hear a banging. They found "Jmar" and he was being taken to wherever to be punished, they had his keys is what they stressed the most. I was not "Jmar" I was "Imar" I felt safe, as though the coach was able to manipulate his comrades and protect who his daughter loved, J and I do look rather similar to they not?

The dream ends with me back in my old mustang driving away from the hell hole of a school with the intention of never returning, to that or any idea of a school again.

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