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Oh, another dream. These two little rascals from the neighborhood came in and started shaking up the place. This was a convenient store and I was trying to buy a few things. The next thing I knew, one of them had my skateboard from childhood and was out the door. I followed him out onto the porch and proceeded to battle with him. After a few minutes, my dream was interrupted by my cell phone going off. Ten minutes later I attempt to go back in, and I succeed. I go back to the part where the two kids are running around the aisles in a circle. This time, completely lucid, I rise up into the air and land on top of the shelves looking down at them. They are getting screamed at by me and the management, but they won’t stop. With my mind I start to problem solve, and then form three blue boxes around them so that they are trapped up against the aisle. They continue scrambling around just like before. Nothing is getting to them. They change into pure, erratic energy, as if lightening is trapped in a confined space. If you don’t calm down, you will suffer consequences, I tell them. No change. Then I make the floor drop out and the energy is released into space.