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At work playing a game of something that seems like The Sims. I'm looking at the screen and can't and now it becomes reality. I'm not myself. I'm somebody else. A white female. I don't know what I look like and I'm with my mom and brother and boyfriend /husband. the boyfriend /husband has a dog and he's in my possession. We're walking on the beach which later turns into a place for swimming practice but it's in a public place. We're at the docks and I see a sign that says something like "No Dogs $1.00 toll". We disburse but I'm with dog and don't leave as quickly with my family when I see an officer. I see a pitbull breed on my left with his owner and I see another dog with his owner on my right. I'm scared because of the $1.00 toll but I don't see the officer anymore. My fear shifts from that and I become scared again because I see the dogs are getting ready to attack my dog. I don't know how we get out but it seem mom comes back and takes the dog and he's in water playing some ways away. Mom and I are walking towards the entrance of somewhere else, but I'm not leaving my dog and go get him. People are coming and going from this place but I'm skeptical of going.

Sarah and me went to the ticket booking office and we were standing in a line, I took a seat and she sat beside me.. a while later the session turned into an active camp sort of a thing and we left mid-way.. but I went back somehow and I lost sarah. I went back, and everything started all over again, but Elizabeth Shue sat beside me this time and then while walking around I saw Mr. Balech and the Robotics Team and a while later I left. In the dance jam, a guy danced with me volunteer. I left and saw the intersection at New York, there were two kinds of subways, express and regular the express went faster.

I dreamed I was forced to marry a man I didn't know. He was a powerful god; red skin, big, golden eyes, usually wore brown pants, and had horns on his forehead (tiny ones). I was a goddess; dark skin, long black hair, green eyes, and wore a green flowy dress. I have no clue what we oversaw in our positions, but we hardly liked each other. He already had a human woman he loved; pale skin, fragil body, black hair, brown eyes. I didn't have anyone I loved, but I did have a slave that had feelings for me. The woman that he loved didn't show any outer distain for me, as she was the type to wander closer to weeping instead of fighting tooth and nail. As stated before, the god didn't like me that much. I didn't like him either. He was usually seen coddling his lover, or being distant when I half-heartedly tried to connect with him. Somehow, we were both placed in a marvelous bedroom by ourselves. We had a confrontation on not wanting to partake in being apart of either's family, but as the fight went on, we grew more into eachother until a kiss happened. After that, the girl he loved was on her way to go back to her home and the slave busied himself with a new obsession. The god and I we happy after that. And then I woke up.

Walking through what looks like a outdoor dinning location with a bunch of people some co-workers and lots of pinic tables. I was leaning aganist the brick wall as I was walking. I sat down at a table surronded by some friends. I was talking with them and told them I was pregnant with triplets. You then see the babies in my stomach moving. I told a friend that I should go to the hospital. She walks with me up this huge hill. In the distance you can see a curved street with a funeral persession coming. I told my friend we had to beat the line of cars so we could cross the street. But the cars beat us. It was whitney houston's funeral. Three babies 2 girls and a boy all lying sideways in my belly.

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