1. (somewhere between 11:30pm-3/4am) There's going to be a track&field race going on soon. The athletes are huddling around the referee or a coach or someone of that importance, listening as he (the important guy) tells them what they have to do. All the athletes are male with blond hair and blue and white uniforms. I think they're doing some sprinting event of sorts. They're on the running field, standing a little off the side of the place they actually race in. (The place looks similar to the London 2012 Olympics track&field arena).
2. (somewhere between 4-9:30am) A group of people and I are trying to infiltrate this place owned by a bad guy (it's a really really big place--huge outdoor pool, even bigger mansion, etc). A few people and I go in to work there (as maids/other working jobs). I have the best access to the bad guy, though. We talk once in a while. I act pretty well, not obviously prying any information, I'm just trying to see what he's like to other people/workers such as myself. Suddenly he grabs my arm and hurts me somehow. I can't really remember what happened, but when he left with a threat (He probably found out that I was a 'spy' and told me that he would kill everyone else if they didn't leave his mansion), I couldn't walk very well, couldn't speak, etc. Pretty much, my head hurt and all my limbs, but not my upper torso. The other people in my group come over to me and talk to one another. For some reason, they don't know that I'm pretty hurt. They start discussing what steps they should take next to infiltrate the mansion. I'm silent. Sometime later in the dream, some of us are in a helicopter, going out of the mansion to report to our leaders. The rest of the group are leaving by foot. Sometime in the dream, my older brother gave me this kind of weapon and told me to put it in my black backpack. It's metal, and it's shaped similarly to a marshmallow gun (if you've ever seen one). There are two edges, and a place where I can hold it. When holding it correctly, it's sort of like a gun. The edges are really pointy and sharp, like a sword. Anyway, so it's in my backpack. When the group and I are leaving, I trail behind. My parents are with me for some reason, and now I'm in perfect condition. This one guy tries to stop me but then I pull out the weapon in one smooth motion. I see my parents exchange glances, and I think that they're thinking that it looks pretty hard and dangerous to use. But I seem to know how to use it pretty well. The camera goes to the helicopter, which is going away from the mansion/outdoor pool (the pool is REALLY big, like, almost as big as the mansion, which is huge. It's like one of those big hotel swimming pools except bigger and without tunnels, etc. It's a lighter blue color. The mansion is white colored, I think. Whitish-grey). I can't really remember anything else.
(twelve hours later...)
Oh! I just remembered something else. Near the ending of dream 2, I somehow found out that the bad guy's name was Nolan.
Monday, August 13, 2012
Sunday, August 12, 2012
August 11, 2012 Dream
I can't really remember it that well. All I can remember is that there were a lot of teenagers (15-20 aged, I say) in a huge building, doing some activity thing together (sort of like a big camping trip in the building. Everyone has a group they belong to and a adult leader). We're just hanging around. I think S was in my group. IPK was in my dream, in one of the guy groups. S went over to me and, handing me some paper, asked me if I could go to IPK and tell him to keep in touch or something like that. I tell her I will. Later on, I had to use the restroom. And then I and a few other kids went off to go somewhere (I can't remember any of them, only that one was a guy and I think there were two other girls). The end.
August 10, 2012 Dream
1. My family and I are meeting up for something. I notice that Mom has 2 twin baby girls (about 1-2 years old, they can walk but not really talk) with her. We find out that they have been with her for a while but no one (but Mom) were with them, lest speak with them, so they only like Mom. The odd thing is that I keep referring to the younger twin baby as me. For example, when she would do something cute, I would coo, "Aww, I'm so cute!" But when I tried playing with her, she would start crying. I was pretty sad that she only liked Mom and no one else really. The two babies had Chinese names (which I can't remember) but no English names, so I just called her "Baby." (Aw, don't cry, Baby!) We were in a square-like grey room with carpeting.
2. It's nighttime outside, and S and I are in a parking lot. S crosses the street, but a car, apparently not seeing her, drives past, brushing her off. I start screaming her name and run across the parking lot, pushing cars away (I guess I had super strength or something?) and I go over to S and give her a big hug. She's fine, but I'm still crying and screaming and what not. Later on, our mom comes over and tells me I have to go somewhere, but I tell her I want to stay with S until she's better (even though she's perfectly fine with her composed, usual face).
2. It's nighttime outside, and S and I are in a parking lot. S crosses the street, but a car, apparently not seeing her, drives past, brushing her off. I start screaming her name and run across the parking lot, pushing cars away (I guess I had super strength or something?) and I go over to S and give her a big hug. She's fine, but I'm still crying and screaming and what not. Later on, our mom comes over and tells me I have to go somewhere, but I tell her I want to stay with S until she's better (even though she's perfectly fine with her composed, usual face).
Thursday, August 9, 2012
August 8, 2012 Dream
My siblings and I are in this small shop underground (I think we were taking some trip and were stopping there to buy something). It's nighttime outside. To get to the shop, we have to go down these stores. We buy some toy or gadget or something and go to the counter to buy it. There are two teenage boys in charge of the shop. We pay for it, joking with them. While we leave, I comment to S that I noticed that when I'm with complete strangers, I act more normal compared to being with people I know, I act more shy (which is definitely not true in real life-- I avoid strangers really shy but am completely different and chatty with those familiar to me)
August 7, 2012 Dream
All I remember is seeing three pencil-sketched looking balloons--one blue, one red, and one yellow.
August 6, 2012 Dream
S and I were on our former elementary/middle school blacktop. There were quite a few people there of all ages. In the middle are a group of young men/men/teenagers. There's the main dude sitting on a chair somewhat in the middle of them. S and I go over to them, and S ruffles the hair of the main dude (he has medium length black slightly curly hair) and greets cheerfully, "Hey IPK!" I take a quick look at the man's face to find out hat he definitely isn't IPK and S must've mistaken him for someone else. The man says something to the group of men with him (can't remember) but then they all stand up and face us. I grab S's hand and tell her to run away from them, giving her a head-start shove. She runs off, and I go as well. We run around, trying to outmaneuver them until we get to the safe place, inside the school from the side doors (compared to the playground doors). One dude snatches my wrist, but I somehow manage to slip out of his grasp. At one point, I look behind my left shoulder to see my younger brother being chased by one dude. He may have tried distracted some from S and I. I tell him to head to the doors; when we go through them, we'll be safe. Everyone on the blacktop sort of scatter when they realize that the men are bad, thinking they might have weapons on them or something, so it's pretty much a large group of bad guy men, S, I, our little bro, and maybe a few others running around. All the while, I keep thinking, Why isn't IPK helping us? Why isn't he helping S? Didn't he tell us that if we need help, he'll be there for us? Why isn't he helping S? A dreading feeling sinks into the pit of my stomach as I run around. Why isn't IPK here? Why isn't he helping S? I keep wondering. Eventually, we get to the safe place.
Later on in the dream, we're standing outside of the side doors. The bad guys have gone somewhere, either fled or taken elsewhere. There are a few people standing by S and I. Then a black car pulls up in the driveway of the school. I immediately recognize it as the car IPK drives in (of course, in real life, I don't know since he lives across the country). DR comes out of the driver's seat with a clipboard, telling others how they dealt with/disposed of the bad men. I look through the windows of the car to see if IPK is in there. The windows are darkened like a limo but not as much since I can still see shapes inside of it. There isn't anyone in the car. (It's larger than a compact but not as tall as a minivan). My older brother scolds me, saying, "Didn't I tell you that you shouldn't go on the black top unless you're in Ray's eyesight?" I nod, not really listening to him. Al I can think of is, Why didn't he help us? Especially S?
Note: That morning, I woke up thinking that for 1 hour+ in bed, over and over again, feeling really distressed for some reason (which is unusual since normally dreams don't affect me like that except for making not want to wake up in hopes the ream won't end or waking up hoping it will end as soon as possible).
Later on in the dream, we're standing outside of the side doors. The bad guys have gone somewhere, either fled or taken elsewhere. There are a few people standing by S and I. Then a black car pulls up in the driveway of the school. I immediately recognize it as the car IPK drives in (of course, in real life, I don't know since he lives across the country). DR comes out of the driver's seat with a clipboard, telling others how they dealt with/disposed of the bad men. I look through the windows of the car to see if IPK is in there. The windows are darkened like a limo but not as much since I can still see shapes inside of it. There isn't anyone in the car. (It's larger than a compact but not as tall as a minivan). My older brother scolds me, saying, "Didn't I tell you that you shouldn't go on the black top unless you're in Ray's eyesight?" I nod, not really listening to him. Al I can think of is, Why didn't he help us? Especially S?
Note: That morning, I woke up thinking that for 1 hour+ in bed, over and over again, feeling really distressed for some reason (which is unusual since normally dreams don't affect me like that except for making not want to wake up in hopes the ream won't end or waking up hoping it will end as soon as possible).
August 5, 2012 Dream
My siblings are in a hotel room, doing whatever. Our parents are out (never appear in the dream). The hotel room is pretty shabby looking. The boys go out to find some food. They leave the room. On some countertop, a bead necklace (pink, I think) falls off, leading to other things on the countertop to fall off. S fixes that up as I look out of the door. There's a man sitting on a chair, with a pretty badly disguised costume. Startled, I shut the door close, but I have trouble doing so. What's he doing there? I wonder
Later on, I'm going around some red brick building, looking for my siblings. When I go around one corner, I see a fence, and in that fence is one of my 4th grade teachers (Mrs. Coe---) and some students. Then I hear some music. I think that it comes from Narnia 3 and follow it. Eventually I find out that it's from Narnia 2. There's this small theatre show going. I watch it.
Later on, I'm at a beach with my siblings. We're just hanging out, doing whatever. Then suddenly, I see the same man at the hotel at the beach. He's in his swimming trunks. I avoid him at all costs and tell my siblings to do the same.
Later on, I'm going around some red brick building, looking for my siblings. When I go around one corner, I see a fence, and in that fence is one of my 4th grade teachers (Mrs. Coe---) and some students. Then I hear some music. I think that it comes from Narnia 3 and follow it. Eventually I find out that it's from Narnia 2. There's this small theatre show going. I watch it.
Later on, I'm at a beach with my siblings. We're just hanging out, doing whatever. Then suddenly, I see the same man at the hotel at the beach. He's in his swimming trunks. I avoid him at all costs and tell my siblings to do the same.
August 3, 2012 Dream
There's this super super fast elevator that goes up and down so fast that... well... it's really fast. A group of people and I travel down the elevator despite knowing it's risks. When we reach the bottom, the elevator door fall off somehow, and everyone gets out of it. (The elevator just goes up and down, pausing for a short while to let people get in it, but there aren't any buttons to control it). There's a man inside of it, staying at the end wall of it. I yell at him, "Get out of there! The doors are broken, so if the elevator starts moving, you'll be thrown out of the elevator! It's dangerous, get out of it!" The other people began yelling at him as well, but he stayed there, scared to move. Then I lounged in it, grabbed the man's hand, and ran out of it, pulling him with me. Right as we stepped out of it together, the elevator went up at it's incredibly fast speed, making a dangerous, rattling noise. Everyone sighs a breath of relief.
Later on, there are a large group of people gathering together in this place. I'm walking there, passing by some people. I pass by MKR and tell him, "Thanks." He asks why, I say, "Thanks for being my friend sort of" (which, thinking back, doesn't sound like a thanks, but more sarcastic. But in the dream, I sounded pretty thankful.) MKR glances at me as I walk past him. At the gathering, there are wooden benches where we can sit in, sort of like the meeting place at SOINC that one year. There are rows and columns of each. I'm at the far column to the right, sitting somewhat near the front row. The speaker person was giving out awards to people. I sat, knowing I would receive a reward for saving the man in the elevator. The man speaker announced some sort of reward and threw a half dozen slices of pizza attached to one another (cheese pizza, I think) to someone in the middle column. Then he announced the second award, throwing the next half dozen to me. I caught it with a big smile even though I knew I would receive that award. Later on, I'm talking to my mom, describing the significance of the award. I tell her that it grants me full scholarship to any community college. I slightly roll my eyes at that since I think that I'll easily be able to get into a much better college.
Later on, there are a large group of people gathering together in this place. I'm walking there, passing by some people. I pass by MKR and tell him, "Thanks." He asks why, I say, "Thanks for being my friend sort of" (which, thinking back, doesn't sound like a thanks, but more sarcastic. But in the dream, I sounded pretty thankful.) MKR glances at me as I walk past him. At the gathering, there are wooden benches where we can sit in, sort of like the meeting place at SOINC that one year. There are rows and columns of each. I'm at the far column to the right, sitting somewhat near the front row. The speaker person was giving out awards to people. I sat, knowing I would receive a reward for saving the man in the elevator. The man speaker announced some sort of reward and threw a half dozen slices of pizza attached to one another (cheese pizza, I think) to someone in the middle column. Then he announced the second award, throwing the next half dozen to me. I caught it with a big smile even though I knew I would receive that award. Later on, I'm talking to my mom, describing the significance of the award. I tell her that it grants me full scholarship to any community college. I slightly roll my eyes at that since I think that I'll easily be able to get into a much better college.
July 31, 2012 Dream
I'm on a boat-like place, and a small battle is going on. The two sides are the people on the boat originally and the people attacking the people on the boat, trying to take it over. I'm one of the people originally on the boat. The people have interesting weapons. They're very plastic-y and bendable, even more so than nerf weapons. They still do damage, though, when they hit a person, so it's still like a real battle. I have a plastic bow and arrows (I think my arrows are yellow and bow red or vice versa). So, the whole dream, we're battling the 'bad guys.'
In one part, I'm on the 'second floor' of the boat and I go to the edge of it. There's a fence-like wooden structure so people up here won't fall to the first floor of the boat. The other people have pretty much taken over the first floor, so us bow people are shooting down at them. I join them, glancing over the edge. I shoot an arrow at two ladies, but they, coincidentally, step away from one another (they were previously standing and talking to one another, seemingly not away of the battle that's going on around them). They glance at the arrow then at me, glaring at me. I move away from the edge and go elsewhere, deciding I don't like fighting over there. (I was annoyed at their glare towards me).
In another part of the dream, I'm getting something from a room. I close the door and move to the right, where there are a couple of boxes. I dig through them, looking for something, then there's a loud bang on the door. I look behind me to see a bad guy at the door, looking through the rectangular window, giving me an evil look. He's ruffian looking. Suddenly, he pulls out a gun and shoots the window, shattering the glass. I duck and get out the way, alarmed. The man shoots through the window into the room, trying to shoot me, but I somehow evade all of his shots, hiding behind boxes and running around. Eventually then man leaves or something because I get out of the room safely.
At the end of the dream, I'm looking for someone named Seth or something near to that name. I find S and tell her that I need to tell "Seth" that there was a man who tried shooting me and describe to her what happened, but S doesn't pay much attention to me, her first priority being the battle around us. I keep trying to catch her attention, saying, "S, blablablabla! blabla bla blablablabla! I need to find Seth and tell him that blabla bla blablablabla! bla!" She continues doing whatever. Eventually, I find "Seth" a blond-haired, brown eyes tall guy and tell him. Dream ends before I can see how he responds to it.
In one part, I'm on the 'second floor' of the boat and I go to the edge of it. There's a fence-like wooden structure so people up here won't fall to the first floor of the boat. The other people have pretty much taken over the first floor, so us bow people are shooting down at them. I join them, glancing over the edge. I shoot an arrow at two ladies, but they, coincidentally, step away from one another (they were previously standing and talking to one another, seemingly not away of the battle that's going on around them). They glance at the arrow then at me, glaring at me. I move away from the edge and go elsewhere, deciding I don't like fighting over there. (I was annoyed at their glare towards me).
In another part of the dream, I'm getting something from a room. I close the door and move to the right, where there are a couple of boxes. I dig through them, looking for something, then there's a loud bang on the door. I look behind me to see a bad guy at the door, looking through the rectangular window, giving me an evil look. He's ruffian looking. Suddenly, he pulls out a gun and shoots the window, shattering the glass. I duck and get out the way, alarmed. The man shoots through the window into the room, trying to shoot me, but I somehow evade all of his shots, hiding behind boxes and running around. Eventually then man leaves or something because I get out of the room safely.
At the end of the dream, I'm looking for someone named Seth or something near to that name. I find S and tell her that I need to tell "Seth" that there was a man who tried shooting me and describe to her what happened, but S doesn't pay much attention to me, her first priority being the battle around us. I keep trying to catch her attention, saying, "S, blablablabla! blabla bla blablablabla! I need to find Seth and tell him that blabla bla blablablabla! bla!" She continues doing whatever. Eventually, I find "Seth" a blond-haired, brown eyes tall guy and tell him. Dream ends before I can see how he responds to it.
July 30, 2012 Dream
We're getting ready for some kind of war (not sure against who). All I remember besides that fact is that my mom walked into the room with a very tense, and perhaps sightly angered look on her face.
July 29, 2012 Dream
This night was really crazy, unlike any other, really. It was really weird, especially in the morning time. I would hear this script of lines (ie. There once was... and they did this... and then this happened... ) and afterwards, I would see that script come to live in dream-like fashion. I had SO many dreams. I would see that script for a few seconds, and the next script would be said, and the next, and the next, and... , ..., ... until I officially woke up. it was really weird. Anyway, I can't remember a single one except for a small on sometime in the middle of them. There were three people, two boys and one girl, in a place that looked pretty similar to my backyard, except there were the three trees instead of only two (near the place where there are two trees we use as a soccer/football goal). Each person is hiding behind a tree, peeking around it. They're formed in a isosceles triangle, the girl behind the end point, the boys next to one another (they can look over and see one another). The girl is wearing an older-fashioned blue and white dressy-blouse looking dress. They might be playing hide-and-seek or something? Anyway, afterwards, they go off on an adventure.
July 28, 2012 Dream
I'm in a video, and we're filming. There's a lot less cameras than there are when people film movies, just a few here and there. S, our bros, IPK (from Fascinate), and I are in it. In one shot, we're eating around a small table. Tea-time kinds of foods. After eating in that shot, we all have to stand up and walk off this wooden plank to go elsewhere, then the shot ends. We do that take a few times then move to the next. In the second shot, we're in this Playmobil-looking wooden castle set, in the inside of it. It's a pretty big set. Not quite sure why were there and what we do in that one.
July 27, 2012 Dream
1. Can't remember this one very well. In it, I fall unconscious in a pool, and two boys save me. When I gain back to, we talk. I think they're both in charge of protecting me, and they both want to impress me. Eat together.
2. My older brother, a girl, and I are sitting cross-legged. Across of us are two other people. The two people are shooting this small darts at us, and we have to block them using something. My older brother isn't sure how to block them, so I have to block him as well, using whatever is in my hand (some black rectangle shaped thing).
2. My older brother, a girl, and I are sitting cross-legged. Across of us are two other people. The two people are shooting this small darts at us, and we have to block them using something. My older brother isn't sure how to block them, so I have to block him as well, using whatever is in my hand (some black rectangle shaped thing).
July 26, 2012 Dream
I'm in this disco-looking place. It's dimly lit, but the floor tiles have neon-ish colors on them. On each is a number. Some tiles are raised out of the ground, about a feet or more higher than ground level. I'm with a group of people; each person gets to own a tile. I go on top of one of the higher up tiles. We all talk and whatnot. I then ask the 'gang leader' what the purpose of us being here is. He (Draven look alike) says that we don't have to do anything. He then mentions that they have an enemy, a pearl-eyes cat. I then ask him why we aren't preparing for it to come. He answers, "Nah, it won't come," based on what happened years ago. There's a camera switch to an older man lying on the ground. On of his arms is bleeding. The old man thinks, huh. I'm having the same dream as before, I think. Then he realizes that it's the pearl-eyes cat's doing and sits up quickly just as the pearl-eyes cat jumps on him. Camera flashes over to the cat. It indeed has a pearl-colored eye, but only one. The other eye is squeezed shut, eyeless. The camera goes to out 'gang hideout room' to a snowglobe on a countertop, which has the cat's eye in it. The cat wants his eye back. He's evil looking. I can't remember what color of fur it has, though. It's not grey, black, white, or brown, though. While the old man and the cat are tustling on the floor outside of the hideout room, us people inside the hideout are trying to clean out the room as if nobody lived there. The lights go on, and the floor tuns to a normal, carpeted room, similar to my downstairs old bedroom (and outside where the old man and cat are fighting looks like the downstairs hallway). We are trying to clean up the room so if the cat gets in, he won't know we were there so we can be scoot free. While I throw a small toy into the closet, I think, we should have prepared for the cat to come. If we had, we wouldn't have been going through all this trouble of last minute preparation.
July 25, 2012 Dream
It's almost time for cello lesson! Us four siblings are around the dining table. It's horizontal (like it was then, but isn't now). I'm cooking instant noodles for them or something. The table is slightly messy, as usually, having papers and whatnot on it. I glance at the clock. Oh dear. I'll have to do a last minute practice before cello lessons. I'm cooking, cooking, cooking. Oh dear, it's 3pm already! I just missed my cello lesson (it's normally 2:00-2:45pm). Oh, but wait, it's summer time so I don't have any lessons to begin with. What a relief.
July 23, 2012 Dream
It's snowy outside (for all dreams this night)
1. In the beginning, a group of classmates from my elementary/middle school, some other people, and I are trekking to a certain location while it's lightly snowing. However, everyone else went ahead of me so eventually I was by myself, walking through the snow. (Maybe S was with me? Don't really remember). Anyway, the final part of the journey is gong up a really sloped hill. At the top is a big log cabin, which I'm assuming is our destination. There, the other people are partying and whatnot. By the time I'm at the top of the hill, it's REALLY snowing that I'm practically walking in a sea of snow. I'm getting pretty frustrated and cold. I reach the top out of breath. There are a few people standing on the 'porch' of the cabin, apparently remembering me at the last minute and seeing if I was still alive or whatever. I tell them, rather sarcastically, "Thanks for waiting for me." MKR is one of the people waiting. GIves me his usual blank-ish thinking look but says nothing. It's dark outside.
2. I'm walking somewhere with a small group of gals my age. (In particular I remember S and CBA). It's snowing, the snow just covering the brown and flat ground. We're traveling somewhere.
1. In the beginning, a group of classmates from my elementary/middle school, some other people, and I are trekking to a certain location while it's lightly snowing. However, everyone else went ahead of me so eventually I was by myself, walking through the snow. (Maybe S was with me? Don't really remember). Anyway, the final part of the journey is gong up a really sloped hill. At the top is a big log cabin, which I'm assuming is our destination. There, the other people are partying and whatnot. By the time I'm at the top of the hill, it's REALLY snowing that I'm practically walking in a sea of snow. I'm getting pretty frustrated and cold. I reach the top out of breath. There are a few people standing on the 'porch' of the cabin, apparently remembering me at the last minute and seeing if I was still alive or whatever. I tell them, rather sarcastically, "Thanks for waiting for me." MKR is one of the people waiting. GIves me his usual blank-ish thinking look but says nothing. It's dark outside.
2. I'm walking somewhere with a small group of gals my age. (In particular I remember S and CBA). It's snowing, the snow just covering the brown and flat ground. We're traveling somewhere.
July 22, 2012 Dream
It's pretty complex, and I can't really remember much of it. Pretty much, S, my lil bro, some other people, and I are in this 'game' where we either survive or live. We can't see the enemy, but he, along with the good guy, have the remote controls. The bad guy controls evil machines in the game, trying to kill us with them, while the good guy opens up exits and paths for us so we can live. In this one part, S and I are in a building, and we're trying to escape out of it, going through the triple doors (after exit out of one door, there's another, and another). The doors are sort of like Target, where you can see through them. There are three doors on each exit that we can exit through. (We can exit through door a, b, or c, and go to doors d, e, and f, then to doors g, h, and i). There are these machines trying to kill us while we go out, and we have to escape through 3 certain doors in order to escape. We have to stop running accordingly (if we just run through it, there will be a machine which will kill us-- it's all about the timing and which doors we pick to go through). I don't really know how to describe the machines. There are these extension things that can go any direction--they're pretty long, and at the end of them are these red boxing punching gloves, or so they look like. The bad guy can control their speed, angle, and whatsoever. So, S and I are running out of the doors. I hear the bad guy saying that we had a 11% chance of survival; however, in my mind, I can predict what the machines' moves are going to do, so I say instructions out loud so both S and I can survive. (Stop! Run in this door! etc etc). I think the good guy might have put the instructions in my mind to help us escape. So we escape out of the building to find it is raining outside.
Now, it's still in the same game, and as an outsider, I learn that my younger brother is has the "cure" power. I'm not quite sure what that means. But, he is able to wipe the screen clean so the 'player' can start over if the situation is getting bad. Not quite sure what it does overall, except for that.
Now, it's still in the same game, and as an outsider, I learn that my younger brother is has the "cure" power. I'm not quite sure what that means. But, he is able to wipe the screen clean so the 'player' can start over if the situation is getting bad. Not quite sure what it does overall, except for that.
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