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Soccer, Pull Over, Mammoth Christmas Float

I am in the auditorium, doing gym class with a bunch of other students, including Mary. Mary is pitching me a soccer ball, and I'm supposed to kick it back to her. I am confident at first, but for some reason, when I kick it it's weak and barely skids back to her. They complain mostly about how it pulled to my left, they being Mark and I think Marcus. So, I try to position my body so I'm turned a little more toward them, thinking if I kick to the left again, it'll go to Mary still. Now when she rolls the ball toward me, I miss kicking it entirely. It's very frustrating. We end up tossing a baseball back and forth, but that ends rather quickly as well when I toss but she completely ignores it. The ball whizzes by her head, and she doesn't even try to go after it, she just talks to Mark and Marcus. So, I leave them, and go to sit in the bleacher seats where a bunch of other people are sitting out gym. I believe I sit with Dean Winchester, and some other neat people, and we end up leaving to my dad's house though it doesn't feel like his house. Me and Dean share a brief personal moment, while the other girl in our little group shares a moment not so brief with some guy, a moment that involves sliced fruit, near the window in the kitchen.
Now I am with my dad, mom, and brother in the jeep. We're driving on a dirt road along a pond like we were on a safari. When the vehicle in front of us stops, we do as well and get out. The vehicle in front was being driven by our tour guide, a woman who now tells us all about the monkeys in this area that live at this pond. She goes on about how their species is spreading, and how they are very violent and will eat just about anything. My mom gets worried and says that means they could eat the chickens, or even the dogs. I have to agree with her, yet I still try to tell her there's no way they'd be able to get to them. We're getting back in the jeep, and pulling off when we're abruptly stopped by a truck pull off the main paved road onto the dirt road in front of us. Not but a second later a state trooper car crosses the ditch to get onto the dirt road as well, chasing after the speeding truck. They dart back and forth between the roads until finally the cop is able to cut the truck off. We start to get out of the jeep, until we see that everyone is trying to get out of their truck. Two cops charge out of their car, and aim guns. Gun shots are exchanged, getting us to retreat back into our jeep. The male cop gets the ones in the truck to get down on the ground, while the female cop comes over to us and tells us to get on the ground. Everyone gets out, my dad on the other side of the jeep than me my mom and my brother, and we get on our knees. I look at my brothers hands to see how to hold them, fingers laced. The cop comes and kneels between me and my mom, and takes our statements down on a piece of pizza, writing on the cheese. She asks me if anyone in our group was acting strangely before the innocent. I tell her definitively that no one in OUR group was acting strange at all.
Now I'm climbing up a castle-like wall, until I reach a window. I tap at it a few times until a young boy opens it for me. I talk to him, telling him how to switch a little tab on the screen's side to keep it open for me so I can crawl through. Before I can get into the room, however, an angry evil woman barges in. I'm barely able to duck below the windowsill, hanging by my fingers to stay out of sight. She strides to the window, the only thing separating her and I a thin vale of curtains. Thankfully she doesn't see me. Once she's gone, I crawl inside, and pack up a bag of my pajamas and blankets and other things. I plan on going to the basement to hang out despite it being the middle of the night. When I get to the kitchen, where the stairs are, I find my mom and someone else. I hear speaking, but it's not coming from them. I realize it's a TV. My aunt's mom is downstairs, hooking up a TV. At first I'm excited thinking I'll get to watch TV, until I realize the woman is also someone I'm trying to avoid. It's not likely I'll be able to sneak down their and be able to watch the TV without her noticing.
Now I am at some kind of campsite. It feels semi-post apocalypse. There's the old guy from Duck Dynasty there trying to cut down a large tree to cover himself in branches to pretend he's Santa, to deliver the presents to all the kids in our camp. My dad helps him cut down a really large pine, taking the branches that they needed then turning the trunk into a mammoth float that they planned on driving to each of the camp sights when they pretend to be Santa. My dad enlists my help painting it red, and once I'm done spraying it red, he tries to go over it with a coat of fake snow on the front. Meanwhile, Anna from Supernatural volunteers to steer the thing. I have to toss "shoe soap" which is thick and tan onto the front of the float to get the fake snow to stick. Once it's ready, we pull out a map of the campsite, and plan what path to take to get to all the sites. The Duck Dynasty guy, who I guess is an uncle, has put little things like "I guess" and "Why not" in front of some of the sites similar to a naughty and nice list. "I guess" is in front of me and my moms. [End]

Relative to Real Life~
Night of September 4th, 2013
Real-life characters: Mary, Mark, Marcus, Dean, dad, mom, brother, aunt, aunt's mom, Duck Dynasty guy, Anna.
Dream-created characters: Filler students in gym, other people in our little group, girl with the fruit and guy she's with, female cop, male cop, people in truck that get arrested, little boy, angry woman, other people at campsite.
Real-life places: Aud, the pond that we were at in the jeep is similar to one that I pass on the highway sometimes, kitchen and stairs to basement, dad's house.
Dream-created places: Castle-wall I climb up and window I climb through, room I climb into, campsite.
Different than real life: I haven't seen Mary, Mark, nor Marcus in years, I haven't been in the Aud since I graduated over two years ago, I've never been to that pond, my aunt's mom has never been in our basement.
Reasons:
Dean and Anna = I've been watching an unhealthy amount of Supernatural lately.
Precognitive: No experiences yet.
Reoccurring: No.

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