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Adem/Murphy, Rainbow Candy Girl

I sit next to Adem on my aunt and uncle’s couch, on the corner nearest the TV. There’s a party going on, with a lot of people all around. Someone notices that they have stuff missing out of their purse, which gets me thinking about my own purse. It’s sitting right next to me on the floor, but I haven’t had my eyes on it all night. I pick it up and mutter, “Shit.”
Adem asks me what’s wrong. I tell him, “It’s lighter than it should be.” I know that a lot has been taken out of it, and then it hits me. “It was you, wasn’t it?” I ask Adem. He bashfully admits that it was him. He says he’ll give my things back if I go out to dinner with him.
The act is actually quite endearing. “Maybe if you would have just asked, I would have said yes without you having to take my things,” I say to him. He looks hopeful that I’ll go out with him, since I didn’t blow up or snap at him.
I ponder for a moment on whether or not I should say yes to his invite/kidnapping-of-my-things. “If I wouldn’t have noticed, would you have given my things back?” I ask.
Adem becomes Murphy. He says probably. I decide that I want to go out with him. We walk toward the line at the check-out, because we are now in a large home improvement store.
Some drama happens with a girl, and she ends up getting kidnapped. Me and Murphy track her down and try to save her, but when as he checks inside- I find her in an alley. She’s now a rainbow air-head candy. I pick her up by the handful out of the garbage lining the alley’s floor. She tells me she wants to be like this, and to make other people like she is. I realize as she talks that only part of the tangled candies that I hold is her, and the rest are different people-turned-candy. I throw back the others that I don’t think are part of the girl, and rats go crazy and devour them as soon as they hit the ground.
With the candy-girl still in my hand, I’m suddenly in my aunt and uncle’s basement instead of the alley. I need to sneak out, but a lawyer man is coming down the stairs and blocking my way. I have to duck behind some bins and boxes to stay out of the man’s line of sight. He doesn’t notice me at first, but as he comes around one side of the pile of boxes- I don’t move around fast enough and he spots me.
The girl says, “Watch this,” and using her rainbow air-head power- she knocks the guy out with just a shouted word. I break for the stairs as the lawyer falls unconscious, but my way is now blocked by the witch that made this girl candy in the first place.
The witch has dark, sunken-in eyes, black eyelids, and thin blond hair. The candy girl tries to use her shout ability on the witch, but because the witch is the one which made her in the form she is now and gave her that ability- the ability doesn’t work. The shout slightly stuns the witch, but doesn’t knock her out cold like the lawyer.
Still, it gives me just enough time to shove past the witch and run up the stairs. I make it out to the car with the witch right on my tail. I get in and speed off- but I still feel like at any moment the witch is going to pop up in my back seat suddenly.
I toss the candy girl into the backseat, and Murphy is now in the seat next to me. I drive down a street that is filled with college-age, lawless people. They’re riding fourwheelers in the streets, driving trucks through lawns, setting things on fire, and throwing trash everywhere. The ones on fourwheelers are playing a game where they try to drive past this robot dog and hit it with a baseball bat.
The robot dog turns into a white poodle, and suddenly I’m home with Mom. I pet the poodle on the stairs. I ask Mom if she’s picked a name for her yet. She tells me she hasn’t. I figure since she’s our third dog we could name her Tres, which sounds like Trace to me and I think that’s cool. She calls her Tracy, which sticks.
We let the dogs out into the back yard. The dogs run out without hesitation, but when I look out I see that there is a fog so thick I can’t even see the other side of the yard. It freaks me out, I feel like something is wrong. I call the dogs back inside. Even though Skye did pee outside, as soon as he’s inside he pees on the carpet. [End]

Relative to Real Life~
Night of February 13th, 2015
Real-life characters: Adem, Murphy (The 100), Mom, Skye.
Dream-created characters: People at the party, first person to notice things missing from their purse, girl that gets turned into candy, rats, lawyer, witch, people in the street, robot dog/poodle.
Real-life places: Aunt and uncle’s living room couch basement and stairs, car, the stairs and back door at my house.
Dream-created places: Home-improvement store, alley, street.
Different than real life: I haven’t talked to Adem since we graduated in 2011- and even before we graduated I barely ever talked to him, Adem never had feelings for me as far as I know, my aunt and uncle haven’t ever thrown an outside-of-the-family party in their house, no one has ever stolen things from my purse, there isn’t boxes and bins piled up in the basement at my uncle’s, I’ve never driven down a street that was in a riot like that, my mom doesn’t have a white poodle though she wants one in the future, we’ve never named a dog Tres Trace or Tracy- nor do we plan to, Skye doesn’t pee in the house- though Lily has started to.
Reoccurring: No.
Precognitive: No experiences yet.

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