The Dreams of Hannah

I had this long weird dream that I don't remember much of. I do remember going to my theater class and my instructor was like... going psycho. There were these vending machines where the money went to feed orphan children or something and he was breaking them open and taking the pop and soda. So I tried to hide the money so he wouldn't get that too, but he saw me and went, "Oh! Great idea! Take the money too!" and he grabbed it and ran off with it. I remember running up and down the college's stairwells trying to find my dad so I could tell him what was going on.

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