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I´m so tired of being unsatisfied of myself, i wish i can be the real person I am, taking away all the negative energy out of me once for all, and be happy for myself and make persons happy that cross my way. I wish i can achieve my dreams, craving for changing the world and people by myself but how can i change a crowd if i can even change mysef yet, I need to leave my mind in blank and clear my thoughtsm as well i need to fond my real me, but to begin with i need to stay away from the persons that doesnt vibrate in my same frequency

I was in the attic of an old house, I squeezed through a tiny window in to dirty muddy area where there was this small room where I started putting on all this crazy makeup with white powder and I started altering my appearance changing the size of my nose and mouth and then I tried to go back through the window to get back out but my size had altered and could barely get my head and shoulder through it and the more I struggled the more the room started to collapse and there was loads of spiders and cobwebs falling from the ceiling they were everywhere i was terrified all I could do was try to go the other way,I managed to get out into this really posh garden where I could see people inside the house but the house was mostly glass and there seemed to be no way in and I think I knew the people inside I think one of them was my mam and i think they were shouting at me to come back in but I couldn't hear them and for some reason I lost my temper and threw some garden chairs into a fancy pond and then began running away from the house and down this really long road. I came to a little village and bumped into this really camp guy who seemed quite friendly and he started showing me around and was saying that loads of gay people lived around here and I spotted a guy in leather hat and pants staring at me and the camp one was saying 'its not that I don't like the gays it's just sometimes they're a bit full on' he then took me to his house but we didn't go in, we went up some stairs that were on the side of the house that lead up to the roof. As we got to the top he said 'and these are my friends' and I can't remember exactly what they all looked like I think there were four of them, i know i thought they all looked crazy one of them had a bald head with just a bit of hair on the very top with a ribbon in it and a long flowery dress and she kept saying 'can you see the angels? Look can you see the angels?' And as I looked up I could see what looked like a some sort of robotic kite in the shape of a person and I said 'oh yeah I can see them' but then the more I looked into the sky the clouds turned into people and I really could see them and I felt as though they were trying to help us all somehow, I could've watched them for hours. The next thing i remember I was in this office with a cassette player and headphones and there was a man sitting on the couch with a pen and paper asking me to tell him what I saw with those people he then put the headphones in my ears and I could hear what sounded like binaural beats vibrating in my ear and then I woke up but I felt as though I'd had this dream before.

I went to see a white lady at her house it was a big building with numbers her house number was 31 and the were other numbers 24, 21, 23, 30, and this ather white lady pointed the door I was going to I entered n this white lady I know very well was sitting on a chair and we walked to the sea and the her husband was swiming and she joined the husband they were both swiming in the sea and the waves got bigger and bigger they came to where we were standing and we run away we in the house and the were two white man that I know and one of them was her husband they were changing into dry clothes the lady and I went to the beach on the side where the was greeks and I was helping her to comb the long brown and blond hair telling her that her hair is beautiful and the texture of the hair was very soft I told her the hair style makes her look very young because she is his old and we were watching these people with dark fair skin swiming

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