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Okay, here is mine. Very disturbing by the way as it was extremely real to me at the time--more real than most for some reason.
I was at my childhood home but I was an adult. My mother was there but seemingly no one else. An old-fashioned gallows had been built out on the front lawn (this is a house in the country on 40 acres, so lots of room about). All shiny and golden made from fresh pine boards. I am the one to be hanged but I don't know why and no one (even though there is no one really around other than my mother) knows why or cares that this is about to happen to me. Then the motorcade of black Suburbanes comes down the driveway and all these suits get out. They come in to carry out the execution. They produce a bunch of contracts they want me to sign so everything will be in order and they can proceed with my execution. Of course I refuse and flee. I find my old childhood BB gun in the basement and run outside. It feels like I am being chased but there really is no evidence to support it. I'm trying to figure out where to run though and give this a lot of thought, coming up with all sorts of options and discarding each one. Eventually, I'm on some property we own several states away from where we live and I'm hiding out in the woods, trying to figure out how to live off the land with just the clothes on my back and my BB gun.
Doesn't sound like much, but I found the entire thing very disturbing.
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