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I was traveling through the Middle East, a rare sight of a woman alone with her children. Everywhere we went, small children with large, dark, haunted eyes would watch my son and daughter as they laughed easily, teased each other and tried to talk to one another in Arabic from a small red phrasebook. One day we sat on a hot, dusty, crowded train. As the vista flashed by outside the window, a young boy, close to the same age as my son, sat across from us with his father. He watched quietly, seriously, as my children giggled, poked at one another and pointed out goats, mountains and beautiful rolling dunes awash in browns, soft pinks and ochers. My daughter turned to the boy and spoke a short phrase to him - "Hello; how are you?" - and suddenly he smiled, huge brown eyes lighting up and his face transformed into that of a beautiful and carefree young man. He began to answer when his father, eyes flashing, gave him a sharp reprimand in the universal language that every parent understands, the tone conveying words I understood in a language I could not. The boy cast his eyes downward. I looked at the man and attempted his language. "I'm sorry and it is not my business yet...why is it not alright for our children to speak with one another?" He looked at me and, with a small sigh, said "Our children are not the same." I said, "We are not wealthy people; you have no reason to dislike us." He barked a short laugh and said, "You, wealthy? You have riches. We -" he pointed at his breast, "we have wealth. We have the wealth that comes from true knowledge of our Creator, of our thousands of years of history, of our struggles. Of our losses. Of our families, of our heritage, of our culture. Your children have riches. Riches of the promise of a future. My son has wealth. But the promise of a future...?" He raised his arms heavenward in a fatalistic gesture and slowly turned his head to look out the window of the train. His proud face looked resigned yet strangely at peace. I woke up with tears running down my face.

I dreamed that I was standing in line waiting to order my food. A white man is at the register ready to take my order. My husband is with me. I am looking at the pies through a glass window. I ask the man what kind of our it was he said shepherds pie but it looked like corn beef hash. I get my good snd we take a seat to eat out good. We ate enjoying each other. As we are getting ready to leave my husband makes himself a rasberry slushy. It was the color ref and purple mixed together. We go to a store to go shopping. I start looking at sheer cover ups to go over my bathing site. It was black and animal print but gold. The bathing site was white and navy blue it was a halter. A little boy comes up to me in the store and he wants to run and play. We are on a crowded ale with allot of people. They are moving slow but we work our way through. We ended up on the game ale and the little boy picks up a little golen yellow bus that is a game that lights up and comes apart you also have some kind of chips that go inside it. We take the display back to get one on the box. We are o. Our way to check out and we see that they have arrested a woman for stilling.

I was sitting on my bed in my dorm with some others in the room when my current crush rushed in and started making out with me. he dragged me out of the room to his so we could be alone. his room was crowded with furniture and was too small for the four beds to fix comfortably. we started to make out again but then his friends entered the room. then he was sitting on his bed with a female friend of his and she asked if he wanted a girlfriend , and he said no because he had been hurt too much already. so i decided to leave and as he shut the door he said "see ya later" and i said the same back, but i felt defeated, dissapointed, and embarrassed.

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