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At some point in this dream I was scared, but it was an amazing scared. I was scared- but loved it....

I was in a store or something, and I was a pretending staff member. I think this was the beginning. I was walking around, but was very close to the ground. I was like part of an undercover thing where a bunch of other people with me. Someone was running from two people who were chasing him around the main inside plaza of the store, with a fountain in the middle and gray warehouse cement floor.

I thought he was undercover like me. So I saved him, then ran away. The people that were chasing him came up on me, one girl and one boy, and I realized that the guy that I helped wasn't one of my kind, but was trying to get me out from undercover and telling them I was the bad kind. I ran in between the two people, before they realized I would run.

I was then by some sort of bar, and it had cake in it. LOTS of cakes. My mom was sitting at a stool there, talking to the guy manning the circular bar.

I don't remember if this is before or after I was discovered- might be either. some dude asked me for something to put his mail in, so it wouldn't get damaged. So I found these Christmas party bags thing after being very close to the ground while (walking?) and looking all over the store. One back half of the store (where I was working) had tons of shiny stuff that was golden and looked Christmas related. Another half had a bunch of fishing rods and swing benches for porches and stuff- this wasn't specifically seen, but it was in an old dream I had and the feeling I got from it implied it was the same place.

I just got this little fragment from recounting everything- this is separate I believe. I was on a bus with slightly tinted windows. We drove around or through a main hallway in a big toy store. There were shelves filled with big sets of playmobil.

Just got ANOTHER fragment! I have a bunch of playmobil horses, that I color on and basically do art on. I have a lot of them, foals too. A few on them were on like a solid-ish towel thing, I know it was a towel because it looked just like one of our hand towels. It was on my bathroom, counter. This dude who I don't know was like nice horses. I thought he wanted me to move them which I did, because he had to go to the bathroom. But he didn't, he went into my room and say at a little mini table I have in the corner for beading, which is where I set down the towel thing with the horses. But the table was completely in the corner, it was moved out some. He picked up a black one with what looked like darker black speckles underneath (don't have one like that, not that skilled) and said I like this one, then he walked out of my room.