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I had a good career and lived in a nice manor with my husband. I went away for a trip for business, while I was away I found out that I was pregnant. I was very excited to tell my husband when I got hom. When I came back my husband told me he was going to marry my friend Stacy who was going to live with us now. I was no longer excited to be pregnant and I kept it a secret. I felt very dispondant to everything, and did not talk. On the day of the wedding I approached them in the ballroom. My husband and Stacy were trying to convincing me this was a good thing but I didnot feel the same way. And it showed on my face. But when Stacy leaned against my husband and made a comment about how good in bed he was and that he was a sex god I became furious. I hit her, knocking her out of her seat and punched my husband as hard as I could. I assulted them both virgously before stopping. The room got silent and all eyes were on me. I took off my wedding ring and tossed it ontop of my husbands body still laying on the floor. Tears welled up in my eyes as I stated "I can't believe you would do this to me. I thought that you loved me, I thought that you cared, I thought that I was all you ever needed, but you lied to me. You lied to me Ian, and because of that you will never play a part in our child's life. I want a divorce." I went to my bedroom and locked myself in, laid down on my bed and began to cry

I dreamdt of a male gay man who was 82 looked like he was in his sixties. He was with his former lover, but were friends. I was in love with a guyand I cut my hair. I threw my hair in a pine forest. I was getting ready for my old neighbor Jess's wedding. Wedding guest were arriving at the manor. Kitty litter was all over the house. I went up to the bedroom and was getting ready, the father of the bride came in giving drinks. I had a shot of pink alcohol. I was kissing my lover in bed and he had a lbel in his mouth. I felt grossed out with the label. I was deciding whether or not to curl my hair.

I found myself at a high-school reunion many years in the future. The reunion was held in a large meeting hall or old house turned public gathering space. We were all outside on the porch; it was evening, and the sky was dark blue with yellow on the horizon. The house was white, made of bricks, and it looked like an old English manor with climbing roses and neatly-trimmed hedges. Most of the people there were my friends from grade 8 (I had this dream in grade 9), and though I don’t remember the topic of discussion, we all seemed fairly friendly. I then decided to go off by myself- there was a low, stone wall and a grove of trees separating the yard of the house from a beach, and as everything was well-lit by lanterns, I decided to walk along the beach and then swim in the ocean. The ocean was very calm, there was little wind and the waves were very subtle and slow, though I couldn’t see into the water because of the lighting. I was only in the ocean a few moments, and I was still in a shallow region where I could stand on the bottom and have my head above the surface, when I saw shark fins. I wasn’t afraid of them. The sharks then started moving in a very unusual way- their heads coming above the water so they were perpendicular to the surface and then going back down again, rapidly thrashing and squirming about. I got out of the water to see better what was going on, and I then saw the sharks walk out of the water; they had the heads and torsos of sharks and human legs. I then realized that they were part of a band which had become quite popular for some reason, called Onkle Donkle. I somehow became completely dry, despite having worn all my clothes into the water. The shark-people were wearing inner tubes (each differently coloured) and carrying their instruments (how, with no arms, I have no idea). Others had gathered around and saw the shark-people-band, but no-one seemed to care. I then went back to the reunion, where I went inside the house to see that my old friends were gone, and my colleagues from my job were there (I think I had joined the FBI). We then played an odd game with silver marbles and funny-looking cards.

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