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I had a dream with this girl, someone that i haven't met in real life. In my dream, i am so in love with her, but she's in love with other guy (that guy is my cousin and also my classmate during my grade school to high schol in real life) and she's some kinda confused between me and my the other guy, so i decided to avoid her but then when i started to avoid her it seems like she's missing me and always go wherever i am, then my cousin had some bonding together then this girl came and then they flirting, tickling each other and i acted like i don't care even thought it really hurts, and when my cousin left and will go inside the house the girl said to him that she'll stay for a while, and when i realized that we are alone together i pretended like i didn't noticed her, she sat beside me and talked to me heart to heart.

Dream kept repeating in certain parts. I was constantly back at the house. Different things happened every time I was at the house. Entered via bathroom (peach with darker door but not too dark). There was just a toilet in the room and I think a window to the right of me. Hole in the door. Dog in other room would see me and put his nose through the hole and sniff. I'd dread opening the door to the dog, but I'd do it and calm it down by stroking it. It was silky smooth. The last time I visited the house, the dog saw me through the hole and as I expected, went to put his nose in the hole and sniff, but he burst down the door instead and ended up right in front of me. This room was grey. Grey walls with photo frames (gold maybe) and grey floorboards. They all looked cracked and the wallpaper looked worn and cracked. There was no furniture in the room, though I think there might have been one set of drawers that were black in a vintage style but very worn and old. On the bottom far left was a door frame without a door. I never went through this door, but I did look out of it. There was a landing which led round to a flight of stairs going down. This landing and the stairs were also grey and worn exactly like the room I was in. Back near to the left of the bathroom there was another room. This door frame actually had a door, which was always open a few inches and looked like there was light shining into the room. I was always too scared to enter that room or to leave the grey room at all. Every time I ended up at this house the dog was a different colour. Once it was black with white spots. Another time, white, golden and black with black spots and smaller ears/nose. Another time it was white with long brown floppy ears. But I knew it was always the same dog. I know it was a male dog. He was always very on edge and almost hyper flighty. Only I could calm him down by stroking him. But he was always scared in some way and really jumpy. And so was I. I was scared of a man, incase he came to the room. I was scared he'd be in this house, but never knew if he was or not. One time, I was riding a bike that was too big. The handle bars were way too high and when I was pedalling my knees were coming up to my cheeks. I was cycling around Manchester early on a morning. People were going to work on the trams (which looked more square and red) and there were buskers dotted along the tram lines. One man made a couple of quid in less than a minute. He also looked poor but he was good at busking. I was cycling along these tramlines and near Arndale then suddenly I was riding down a hill in Easington Colliery and ended up in the bathroom of this house again. One time, people were in the house, 2 girls and a boy walking down the stairs away from me and I had a guitar and threw it to them. They were then gone.

My orchestra teacher bluntly said that she was retiring after the school year gets out, and I stormed out crying! Then my English teacher lashed out at me saying, "you never turn in your work, you never listen, you never pay attention!" And I'm saying "I'm not a bad student" repeatedly. Then I'm in orchestra class again and my teacher says she's retiring at the end of the year and I'm sitting in my chair quietly crying and my stand partner asks me if I was ok and I said, "yeah, I'm fine!" I hold up my head high still crying a little and my teacher asks, "Megan are you ok?" I say,"Yeah I am!" She asks for a hug after class and says, "you're one student that I'll never forget!" I smiled and walked off!

I was at a house party and there was old guy friends from high school there and I was going around say hi to all of them. For some reason I looked in a mirror to look at my hair, I was conceded that it was dirty but it still looked good I was happy with the way I looked. Then the party was over and everyone was asleep in my brothers room. There was a guy there that I just met last week there and I was waking him up telling him he had to leave. But he didn't want to. He was very tired but my brothers did not want him sleeping in their room. Meanwhile his grandma calls and my mom is talking to her about him and I. So I picked up this guy in my arms carried him like a baby to my living room and told him to wake up and ask my mom If he can stay here. Then half asleep he starts eating candy and saying stuff I don't know what he is saying.

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