All in all, when in the morning I was combing my red hair, the red color reminded me the part of dream where I was at the place like SPA in the context. However, this place looked more like concentration camp - dark, blue-gray tones, lack of decorations. I was staying in the line and thinking about either to let professional dye my hair or to save the money and do it as ever. Although I was first in line, every time somebody was called to the registration window....And my hair was so bright in contrast with the blue-gray surroundings....
Another reference was from police car. There was a steep hillside and road like on the Gogolia St. in Vladivostok and plenty of snow in the dream. Snowfall. I and my acquaintance decided to get on the bus. So she went up, although the bus station was right here a little lower. I called out to her about it and she started to cross the road on the wrong place instead of go down a little lower. It was very dangerous, as well! There was zero visibility on the road and cars couldn't stop at so snowbound and steep hillside. Also she couldn't hear me any more and I decided to follow her. It was a shame that the second car ,which was passed by us, turned out the police car! She stopped and the policemen seemed to want to write out the fine. So we, without saying the word, decided to run away. But on the middle of the road the policeman caught me, so I was ready to be punished ... but according to his actions he wanted to rape me!... I desperately tried to break away. I did it and ran beyond the hill.
The end.
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