I was driving in a car with my parents to the top of our no-outlet road. It was not quite the same as it is in real life. We saw my research advisor who happened to be a cop and was smoking a cigarette. He and my mom start talking like they were old friends.
An older woman I used to work with at a grocery store was there too. She was getting shot at. People started shape shifting into creatures dressed in camouflage with helmets that covered their entire faces.
I was then in a room with the camouflage creatures but they started to vanish. I saw a bunch of shacks with military people guarding the outsides. The insides of the shacks looked like little kid play houses.
A little girl took a gun and shot at someone in the middle of the road. She missed and he shot her back.
I was then in an auditorium that had a really strange setup. The stairs were sort of floating in the air above the seats. I was a cartoon but did not look like myself, reading a book. A bunch of other people and I got up and began walking down the stairs to the front of the auditorium.
It felt like some sort of class reunion. Someone was holding a chain of foil balloons that looked like the kids. I had the feeling that these balloons were actually the shape shifters.
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