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I vaguely remember it, although the dream just ended. I can't describe it =\ I was on some hill, and there were also some... warriors, soldiers? The hill was located in a city. I can't even say what they were wearing or armed with, I can only say that three of them had flutes. And when all these people died for some reason (they had come down from the hill by then), I went to collect the flutes. Another part of the dream became clearer – I had apparently arrived somewhere, in Moscow, probably (although the city didn't look like Moscow at all, it was more like some provincial town), I had a large backpack with things on my shoulders, among which was my flute. My parents were calling me somewhere, angrily, and I wanted to take a walk and collect those flutes, but for some reason I couldn't when my mom was around. Mom left, my cousin came out and said they were calling me. I said I'd be right there and went the other way. I only found two of the three flutes. And for the third one, I climbed that hill, and when I was about to come down – I failed: there was suddenly a fairly high cliff, I couldn't jump down. About the height of a two or three-story building, I think. So I turned around and went the other way, because there was a normal way down. I climbed down and walked along the houses to the place where my brother was waiting for me. But while I was walking, my goals and tasks changed. Now I urgently needed to get to the last entrance of that building (the one closest to my brother). I heard the voice of my gloomy history teacher, he was saying something about how now it's enough to have a drink with some famous educated person, and you... Elite? Also famous and educated? I don't remember, basically, you're cool now, that's it. So I was rushing to some "educated person" either to have a drink with him or to give him money. In addition, I had to overtake others like me. And I met them right on that path along the houses. Some kind of fight happened, I beat everyone, arrived first at the entrance, and woke up.
And before that, I had such a crazy dream! specifically for me, Nэйка (Neyka), several other HeroesWorld members, and an IRL friend drew a set of hentai pictures :3 Almost like manga. I was like, "what the heck," didn't get why, what for, how, do I even deserve it, etc.)