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DREAM
A very odd, surreal dream. I was hanging around some people in a suburbanesque neighborhood that had a 70s pop architectural design kind of ambience. I was sort of semi-flirting with one of the people there. It was almost like it was my parent's neighborhood, but then again it was like my neighborhood. I remember standing on the front porch, and the steps and landing were created out of poured metal that formed a cursive handwriting of band names from the 70s. I specifically remember T-Rex. One had to be careful stepping on it as to not fall through the negative space in the handwriting. The guy I was "flirting" with asked me if I knew what I was...I hesitated, and he said I was a lady. I felt thrilled. Then it was like my parents were there and it was raining and night. We were standing on the porch looking down the road and saw what appeared to be sparks coming out of some bushes. We were worried that there was a fire starting there. I went down the street to look closer and realized that it was an orange light beam that was on another street that was shining through the rain that made it look like sparks.