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Last night, I had dreams that I was trying to help a boy get over being afraid of a giant slide, like the kind you used to see off the highway that you could go down on water with burlap sacks?  Except, if you took the elevator (?) to this slide too far up, you were inside my old high school.  Where apparently I lived, and kept getting bitten by poisonous garter snakes. And then I had to go off to some sort of Diabetes Summer camp, where they kept injecting me with what I thought was insulin, but was actually the antidote to snake venom.  They let me do one of the injections myself, and the needle part came off and got stuck  in my arm so I pulled it out, and they gave me 5 dollars for it because that is the price of gold.

Then I left camp and slid down that slide with the kid, who then kicked me in the knee.

Also, I kept swapping bodies with people.