I was in a mob/gang/dirty person club and I thought I was fighting this man to move up in the ranks. We both had long spears and I easily speared and killed him. The "mob boss" or whatever he was, felt threatened and tried to spear me. I moved my head to the side and immediately knew I was the only person who had ever dodged his spear and I had a chance. So I fought back. I eventually speared him, but he wouldn't die. So I flung him around in the air and was really trying to kill him.
At that point, there were a lot of other people in the room, people from movies, normal people, other mob people. And the cops were coming in, so I stashed this guy's body in some bushes under some blankets.
Then I moved into another person's body, one who was sneaking around the corner and had never seen anything like that before. I had no idea why we were there. I dont remember if there was any more to that dream.
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