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Gavin and I was living in Jacksonville, he was still in Highway 55 country band. They were all going to paint our house after their show. I stayed home to prepare our house to be painted, I fell asleep with scissors in my hand and ended up cutting my hair off. I was invited to a party, my old friend Alexis picked me up. I was texting my little sister who has been upset because she hasn't got to see me in a long time, magically she was at the same party I was. So we both hugged and her friend had to leave so we said our goodbyes, then Alexis was ready to leave, and I asked her if she could take me to my grandparents house in Georgia because my house was flooded she said I guess. She drove a convertible, and it had a bunch of dogs attached to strings outside her car, we had to hold the strings so the dogs could pull the car.

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I dreamed that my grandmother was in bed beside me. She woke me up to show me a black bird that was shaped as a bat. then i saw a pigeon told her to come. and left the room. I went into a lit room but my grandma stayed behind. Then I found myself at her funeral home. I saw a man in his casket appeared to be talking to his family down the hall. There were rooms on each side of the hall in which someone asked what did I want my family members to do. then I saw my grandmother on my left hand side in a room so I went in happy to see her. As I watched her she was sitting up in her casket and had on regular clothes as she picked up a glass of water and drunk from it and placed her head down. I ran out scared for she never acknowledged me. I ended up back at the house where she woke me to look at the black bird. People from my neighborhood where i live now which was strange was coming to visit me there asking if I was alright and what was I going to do. I replied stay here but I just got to find a way to pay rent. I cried as I was sleeping and woke up crying. I think it signifies death but what does this actually mean?

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I dreamed that my dice asked grandmother was in bed beside me. She woke me up to show me a black bird that was shaped as a bat. I became scared and told her to come. I then saw a pigeon and left the room. I went into a lit room but my grandma stayed behind. Then I found myself at her funeral home. I saw a man in his casket appeared to be talking to his family down the hall. There were rooms on each side of the hall in which someone asked what did I want my family members to do. then I saw her on my left hand side in a room so I went in happy to see her. As I watched her she was sitting up in her casket and had on regular clothes as she picked up a glass of water and drunk from it and placed her head down. I ran out scared for she never acknowledged me. I ended up back at the house where she woke me to look at the black bird. People from my neighborhood where i live now which was strange was coming to visit me there asking if I was alright and what was I going to do. I replied stay here but I just got to find a way to pay rent. I cried as I was sleeping and woke up crying. I think it signifies death but what does this actually mean?

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Voilà Monsieur pourquoi votre fille est malade... (à ce niveau elle n'est même plus très vivante)...Au départ journal contestataire... Quasi anarchiste. Des intellectuels de gauche . Puis virage commercial pour survivre... des initiatives socio culturelles comme les célèbres petites annonces de Libé .. Des articles culturels, et de moins en moins scientifiques. Comme Alain Duhamel, de moins en moins percutant. De moins en moins de scoops. dernièrement laisse Le Monde se farcir la corvée du scoop des attaques chimiques en Syrie. la Syrie, la grande absente des colonnes de Libé. Incapable de lire l'Histoire en train de se détruire au proche Orient. Par désintérêt? Libé devenu un Cloud, un terminal des téléscripteurs et dépêches des reporters de terrain. Mais surtout pas à l'initiative journalistique. De la Pub mensonge "Libé vous étonne"... Un journal de confort, il ne faut pas déranger les Fran?ais. On ouvre les commentaires et les basses oeuvres défilent. Merci tout de même de ne pas limiter le nombre de mots des commentaires, Le Monde oblige à être concis et donc censure... Merci à M.Alain Duhamel, même si sa prose et son discours ne sont plus percutants et se fait même moucher trop facilement par les UMP, mais il a réussi à nous éviter les commentaires les plus vulgaires, parmi ces commentaires, ce qui finalement est le plus important. Notre temps est celui du vulgaire, du facile, du clinquant, du cri-insulte, du fric trop vite gagné, de l'indifférence à la douleur d'autrui, il parait même que quand la douleur est trop grande, le cri ne sort plus... Silence.

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