I had a dream that I was on the beach with this girl named Ashley. She's a year older than me, and we've never really talked or hung out. We were best friends in my dream and we were taking pictures together while we waited for a photo shoot. It was my turn at the photo shoot and when I got back Ashley was really pissed at me. She wouldn't look at me or talk to me and she looked pretty upset. I grabbed my things and we had to ride a charter bus back to our hometown. I started walking to our bus alone and then ended up in a parking lot at a school. I don't know why, but for some reason I needed to go pick up my suitcase. I went into the school, found my suitcase, and then started to find my way out. I walked down a couple hallways and then found the door. For some reason there were police and security guards blocking the door. There were maybe 20 other people trying to get out. I knew I needed to get out of the school fast or I would miss my charter bus ride home. So I swiveled through the people, suitcase rolling behind me, when by accident I ran into a black lady in my rush to get out. She knocked me into a fat women and I didn't know what to do but say "sorry" over and over again. I backed up and the lady and the women stepped towards me as if they were going to beat me up. Before I knew it there was a circle of women surrounding me. Right before they were about to beat me to death a nice white women with blonde hair broke up the fight. I gathered my suitcase and swiftly walked towards the exit. A police officer stopped me. "What do you think you're doing?" "I need to go. I have a bus and if I don't hurry, it'll leave without me!" "Mhmm,sure." "Look! Those kids are from my school! I promise." It was Ashley and two other kids. They were walking towards me. "I need to see identification." I showered her a tag on my suitcase that had the name of my school on it. Ashley and the other kids were wearing t-shirts with our school name on it. The police officer still didn't believe me though. I really needed to get out of there. The police officer asked to go through my bag and I agreed. Whatever would convince her. "I really need to go catch my bus!" "that's what they all say." The police officer took her time going through my bag and my identification papers. When I looked back over for Ashley, she was gone. THEN I WOKE UP.
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