Just woke up from a peculiar dream. I was one of hundreds of people taking an exam for something. The first test was written. We had to walk around in this large old city alley and write everything that was “rock” about it. A rock test. I talked about the cracks in the walls and the echo of footsteps of rebels taking the alley way instead of the streets. At one point there was a race. We had to run down this muddy road after the test givers chased a bunch of scared cows onto our path. The cows seemed to be running at us as we ran towards them. Not quick enough to maneuver around them at the speed I was running I simply jumped over the beasts. My family was there. They seemed happy.
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