I went back to my old neighborhood which had apparently been contaminated or something and there was no one left. I visited all my old hang out spots. One in particular was a grassy area with a big tree. I sat in the grass and had a spitting contest with myself, remembering when I used to with my friends. There was a store, and on a very bottom shelf in that store was a pile of things that had once belonged to people. Among them was my camera. Initially I was just going to leave the camera rather than dig through a pile of contaminated things to get it, but right before I woke up, I had just finished digging and picked up my camera. I also remember three swords, each a different size, and a male voice that explained things every once in awhile.
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