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So, the other day, one of my friends convinced me that I should enter a race. It sounded like fun, and I am a pretty good runner. So, we're all lined up at the start line, and the whistle blows. One of the contestants turns out to be Darken Rahl who pulls out a knife and starts stabbing the other contestants. Most of the other contestants happen to be muppets. So, I get out my own knife and throw it at him, but he just brushes it off and laughs. I take off running. I know the track well because it happens to be the woods outside the house I grew up in. Accidently, I happen to run into some water which means I have to start over. But I don't let that discourage me, so I start running again and quickly finish the race. Unfortunately, I came in third or fourth. So...What did you dream about last night?
