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I was on a trip with ...
..... and we were walking the streets of this city ... it was some foreign place that I believe was having trouble with war and such ... I had one of the school cameras on me and was trying to take some really good pictures, when suddenly I needed batteries ... so somebody went off to get me some ... and then I found more in my bag ... The streets were poor ... cobblestone ... dark ... filled with shops and vendors ... usually I would love it but the people seemed so drained ... I saw this one shop with metal birdcages out front ... it was a place that held 3 vendors ... carpets, oils and then the birdcage man ... and in one of the bird cages was a tiny teal colored canary (I believe) .... Next we went into a clothing store ... we walked in and it was extremely hot and the air was heavy .... the light was dim and golden ... there was a long table with four women with scarves holding their hair back ... they were old and weary ... they were weaving the clothes .... there was hay on the ground and some of the blankets they made hung and pooled on the floor ... I had to leave because it was so hot .... Now my dream jumps .... we were going to a parade ... and it was getting dark ... the streets became rough ... and the vendors had fled ... the parade came around the corner and I saw a christmas float ... it had giant size toys but was torn apart and grey ... it zoomed past and the next float was basically supposed to be santa at one point ... but was some top guy that had a gun and was yelling out to the people ... I was so confused that I hadnt shot any pictures ... especially since some man saw the camera and then ran away .... SO anyways ... next came this giant teddy bear with a yellow and red cone shaped hat. The face was angry and it was EXTREMELY tall ... I thought I'd get a shot looking up at it ... so I ran into the road and looked up ... suddenly it turned around and lowered itself to, what I assume, crush me ... Thats all I remember
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