Dreamt that I was seeing a performance of a play that my uncle wrote when he had a heart attack. He looked at me, told me that he hated the lead actor and that I had to do play the role. Then he died and the lead actor left with his corpse and I assumed the stage. From there I babbled some **** I don't remember and the plot evolved to where I had to do the rest of the play in my underwear. I was more annoyed with that because I wanted to be fully nude but they pulled me offstage and showed me the script. Then I was like fine **** it and finished my part in the play. I think my character died 2/3 of the way through the play or there was an intermission or something, but I went outside to get some fresh air. My friend was out there with her dog and I started talking to her about the show and how annoying it was that my uncle had died. While I was talking, her dog looked off of the staircase/balcony thing that opened up to a street and just leaps off. I jump onto the hood of the car and there's another dog smelling my friend's dog laying on its side in the street. My friend was slower than I was, so I went over to see if it was alive. It looked up at me with a cartoonish frown on his boxer face. I comforted him and was distressed thinking about how I was going to fix it all when I woke up.
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