*Unsure of exact date*
I woke up in a somewhat familiar house that was not my own, but was supposed to be in my dream. I was smoking a cig and hiding on or behind a twin bed. I stole a scooter from a neighbor, I think. I was driving through the complex on bottom floor. There was a kid across the way who had blond/curly hair and was a rising star (starting out on Americal Idol?). I knew him before any fame and he was a good kid... kind of child-like. I was in his room and saw a lot of kids toys (mostly girls') and a big plastic container of red play dough on the shelf.
Segment of another dream:
I was driving through a big parking lot and it was turning into night. I was at some kind of govt. center or space station or U.F.O. spot. There was a little black girl there, whom I think I knew from a past life.
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