I dreamt that
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Alannah and I were riding bikes up a hill in my old neighborhood. The hill was well known for it’s exhilirating ride down, as well as the butt-kicking ride up.
I downshifted gears to make pedaling easier. Alannah didn’t change gears, counting on youthful zeal to carry her up the hill.
I kept kicking her bike to shake it. I didn’t want to (nor did I) knock her over going up the hill.
We were both giggling as we rode.
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I picked the lock and broke into a man’s house. It was an old-fashioned doorlock, or I never would have been able to pick it. I walked through the house, enjoying looking at his things, but touching nothing. When it was time to go, I took the key out of the lock and locked the door behind me when I left. As I stepped down off the porch, I realized I couldn’t keep the key–he would notice it’s missing. I walked to the side door and stuck it in a hole in the screen.
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I was working in an office with a woman who didn’t like me. She tolerated me because I did the job well, but was looking for the first opportunity to let me go because of my loyalty to Christine (the person who had the job before her). I was at a restaurant having lunch when I heard this woman break out into song. I looked over, and it was the Office Chick. The police were picking her up off the floor, and one of them looked at me and said “Liver problems and alcohol don’t mix.” or something like that. I went back to the office and started looking for Christine’s phone number so I could call her in to work since the Office Chick most certainly wasn’t coming back.
that someone had found and turned in my wallet - and it was returned. Oh the elation!
Then I woke up 
I dreamt
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I was getting married. I couldn’t see his face. We had very distinctive rings, although now I can’t remember what his represented. Mine was the kanji symbol for family. His had an oval/rounded shape, and a c-clasp pin on the top for some odd reason.
