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Tree House with Pug

I’m in my tree house, my permanent residence. My best friend, a pug- or at least he is a pug at the moment thanks to a magic spell- gives me a flash drive that is clearly to small to be functional. He tells me that there’s something really important in it and that we need to try and fix it’s size so we can open the file.
To do so we sneak into our teacher’s house, my granny’s house, and I try to fix it’s size with magic spells in combination with a little switch on the side. Getting the combination right is super tricky. My aunt, our teacher, comes home. Me and my pug friend duck into the office just before she comes into the house, and crawl into the closet to avoid being seen. I had under my red jacket and continue to cast spells at the USB. I’m so close to cracking it.
Finally I think I have the size right. I plug it into one of the usb slots on the floor to validate, and yes! I figured it out! My friend starts to bark, and I try to quiet him. He’s going to give us away, but he won’t listen to me. I push him out of the closet, hoping it will only be him that get’s caught so that I can rescue him, but no. Seconds later my aunt finds me too.
Then, back at the tree house, I am trying to finish a presentation that I have to give the next day. I haven’t even started it yet. My aunt reminds me that I have to get it done or I’m going to fail. I feel utterly screwed. I had completely forgot about this stupid project. How am I going to get all of this done in only one night? My friend Pug, who is no longer a pug but a cute guy with dark hair and a handsome smile, offers to help me.
Me and Pug go to a building that’s like a large thrift store mixed with the backstage of a theater. Our Asian friend flips over a bowl that was upside down on a wooden crate to reveal two toy soldiers posed as though they were about to attack each other. Our friend insists that something is weird about them, but we shrug him off. As we turn to leave, however, we hear a shuffle. We look back to see one of the toys is laying “dead” on the crate and the other is nowhere to be seen. I hear more shuffling. I pull Pug under a clothes rack beside me, and together we lay in a large pile of clothing. A stampede of toy soldiers passes by. One of them seems to sense our presence, and stops to investigate. I slowly pull my fingers into the sleeve of my tan trench coat so he won’t see me, and hopefully be able to blend into the pile of clothes. It works, he doesn’t see me and eventually marches off to rejoin the others. [End]

Relative to Real Life~
Night of May 17th, 2014
Real-life characters: Aunt.
Dream-created characters: Pug, Asian friend, toy soldiers.
Real-life places: “Teacher’s” Granny’s house.
Dream-created places: Tree house, thrift store.
Different than real life: I don’t have a cute guy friend or an Asian friend or any friends that aren’t online, I don’t live in a tree house nor have I ever lived in a tree house.
Reoccurring: No.
Precognitive: No experiences yet.

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