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[feb 12 on 13, 2008] I dreamed about Brussels/Brussel/Bruxelles. It looked really spacey and awkward. It was night. I went into a house that looked like a cartoon. I had to get something, fast. My family was also pressuring to get me on the train back. I hurried to take that train. Whilst on the train I also had to switch. I met weird people. People that I knew.