1. In a canyon area with two large mountain stone things. There's a group standing in front of the mountain in a circular formation. A long story about a girl and guy enemy groups.
2. In this dream, everyone was against me. A girl I meant in camp named Hope insulted my sister, and I yell at her. Everyone's upset at me because I yelled at her, saying that I always say bad things about her and that I'm always pessimistic and that I always look at the worst in people, getting angry for no reason. I'm at first angry with them, but then they say that that's just proving their point. I then take out four white erasers from my purple pencil pouch to make some point, but no one's paying attention to me. I can't find my favorite pencil, but no one cares. I think someone's saying a joke and I follow him, talking with him, but he ignores me. I then think that pretty much, everyone hates me. A good friend from my old school days, Noah, comes over to give me a quick hug, but then he leaves to go somewhere else.
(Note: When I woke up, I actually shed a couple of tears because the dream made me feel really sad)
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