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I had some odd dreams last night. Here is one of them.

We would kill people who would mess up the past really bad.
I was accompanying a woman dressed as a reporter.
I held a camera.
We were interviewing a man who was starting a small local news paper.
We were in a van with him arriving at his store.
His son had locked us out of the store – including is father.
His son was afraid and sensed something was wrong.
I put everything down and stepped back.
I sat at the curve.

The father was able to go in.
He brought his son out to show him that everything was ok.
I got some time alone with his son and told him who I really was and my real intent.
I did not want to carry out the mission.
I went to the reporter and told him to ask her.
He asked and she replied blindly that she didn’t know what he was talking about.

I chased her across the street in the traffic.
Her - They will never be able to advance if these people are responsible for the deaths of the inventors.
Me - How can the past advance, if it never suffers the intended circumstances?
She ran through a crowd of people
She ran down a stairwell.
Running down a stairwell after her
The stairwell continued on forever.

I had a paper in my hands with a symbol on it.
The symbol was used to travel back to the future.
The symbol was a Jewish star
It had letters in Hebrew at each vertex on the inside of the symbol
Top and bottom triangles were red
Other triangles were yellow
Middle was white

I got to the bottom of stairwell.
I killed the person.
I was able to destroy the paper.
No one would be able to return to the future again.
Many more people were also chasing me but stopped.
The main person in control took a picture of the scene.
The main person told everyone to meet back here at a specified time.

I walked up past everyone on the stairs that was chasing me.
As I arrived at the top, strangers started calling the names of the people who were chasing me.
I feared that they were after me at first.
As each person looked up when there name was called, the strangers killed them.
I walked through the crowd as they continued to call names.
Once past the crowd, I came to an area with many doors.
At the same time, each door opened and someone came out of each one.
They were all twins of the person who I killed.
My heart beat fast, and they all called my name at the same time.
Each held up a video tape and told me to watch it this time.

Another moved aside and a beautiful woman came out.
On behalf of the eight families of the eight years, we would like to present to you this token of appreciation.

I woke up to the sound of my wife preparing breakfast.
I like my reward.

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