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Num estádio dois cachorros vagavam. Ao sentar-me se aproximaram e começaram a morder a minha perna. eram cães vira-lata, cor mel, limpos, cuidados e sadios. procurei outro lugar para sentar mas todos estavam ocupados. Os cães continuavam a morder a minha perna. Eu não sentia dor, apenas desconforto. Olhei novamente e todos os lugares estavam vazios. Sentei longe. Ao meu lado sentou- se uma mulher com baquetas de bateria, casaco de couro preto. A amiga dela chegou e olhou como se eu tivesse tomado o seu lugar. Estava com duas malas de maquiagem em metal inox, tipo 007. Mas não havia maquiagem e sim equipamentos de miragem de som. Ela sentou-se algumas fileiras acima e ficou de costas para o palco. Os cães continuavam a morder. olhei para o horizonte e me vi numa casa grande, com dois amigos brigando com a mãe, pois um deles, Henrique! só chamava tudo pela primeira sílaba. Assim panela era pa, travessa era tra, Caio era ca....os cães que mordiam sumiram! assim como todo o cenário . E surgiu uma cadela chamada fifi. O marido de uma amiga com quem não falo mais me ligou para dizer que haviam comprado um apartamento ao lado do de Henrique, na cobertura mas sem a vista para o mar.

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Oh, the celebration could be heard as I enter the courtyard; people dancing in line, torch light blowing in a slight breeze. “Zsu!” Patrizia gathers me in her arms and draws me into the row of revelers. Joy! Dancing, laughing, and merriment! Excitement on the ground and ecstatic energy in the air! Various beautiful people feel the drink and gaiety. I stop exuberated by the tables of food, famished by the traveling. There is so much to eat ???adjusted to between the drumming, strings, long lines of people holding hands weaving in and out, and around! I can’t decide what not to choose to eat when a tall man stares down at me, smiling. “Hello.” I say. “Hello,” he says back. I grab some prsut, sausage, cheese, and reach for the honey when, “Not yet!” young Lydia grins and pulls me into the weave. Mr. Beautiful quietly reaches for my plate and when I return, I find him sitting licking his fingers. “I would like some more!” “Indeed, as would I!” Returning to the table, with candles, and plates of fruit, cheese, olives, he introduces himself, half shy half forward. “I am kin to Mirabella.” “Kristo, I know of you. You paint.” He puts prsut on her plate and reaches for a wine goblet, ignoring the wine. “Awkward silence,” he finally says. * The night sky lit up, vibrant and full of stars. The moon hung over a branch of her favorite tree when the first guests arrived. Carriages and horses began to align the drive. She left behind the idea that any hope in salvaging what remained of this “marriage” with Istven. Zsuzanna needed to return to her roots for inner guidance and the wisdom of (name of older woman mentor). Musicians played their pipes and strings, drumming set the pace of the dance. Zsuzanna stood gazing out over this Eden when someone grabbed her from behind to join in the line dance. Hoisting her skirts she forgot her woes, and partook in the merriment. Krsto was present. His family held a long loyal alliance with various noble lineage, and he her only kinship with the world he wished to forget.

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A boy and his father is sitting at a table in the middle of a big field. They are looking at this storm that i coming up. And the dad says:"know your about to see a real miracle of Nature." The wind is getting harder and it starts to rain. All of a sudden a tornado breaks out and the fatter grabs the boy running through the tornado and back to their house and down in the basement. In the basement there is no light and if you try to turn on the light it wont. There is a bed with an old disgusting lady. And know there is a girl to. They are all sitting on the bed and all of a sudden the fathers eyes turn very mad. They look very creepy and he has a crooked smile on his face. Now the boy is me and i'm trying to slap the father in the face to get him to snap out of it but my hand is like buttter/ like it's asleep. I cant hit him as hard as i want to no matter how hard i try. I twist his face all upside down, but the creepy eyes and the creepy smile still remains on his face. ((Somewhere inbetween all this there is a "scene" where a guy is at the hospital and is Holding a girl in his arms kissing her and is starting to "almost" have sex on a table, but right as they start the guy look over the shoulder of the girl and there is a masked woman sitting in the corner, looking Up at him and jumps at him, trying to Strange him))

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I was walking with two of my friends in this expansive, all white hallway type place. there was indeed a door to get out and we were headed to it when i saw a man sitting on a large white block. he was very pale and thin and had long whitish-blonde hair and a long whitish-blonde goatee and mustache that sort of covered his mouth and was wearing a white tank top. he wasn't old or anything, he was like in his twenties, and as a matter of fact i remember in the dream i was attracted to him. as soon as i saw him i had this incredibly intense urge to follow him, so i told my friends i have to go with him, and he got up and i followed him. i remember looking at him (well at the back of his head at this point) with a mixture of admiration, infatuation, and curiosity. i am confused because i don't know anyone like that and because i just had this extremely intense urge to follow him, and i didn't even know where we were going, i just had to follow him.

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Num estádio dois cachorros vagavam. Ao sentar-me se aproximaram e começaram a morder a minha perna. eram cães vira-lata, cor mel, limpos, cuidados e sadios. procurei outro lugar para sentar mas todos estavam ocupados. Os cães continuavam a morder a minha perna. Eu não sentia dor, apenas desconforto. Olhei novamente e todos os lugares estavam vazios. Sentei longe. Ao meu lado sentou- se uma mulher com baquetas de bateria, casaco de couro preto. A amiga dela chegou e olhou como se eu tivesse tomado o seu lugar. Estava com duas malas de maquiagem .. Mas não havia maquiagem e sim equipamentos de miragem de som. Ela sentou-se algumas fileiras acima e ficou de costas para o palco. Os cães continuavam a morder. olhei para o horizonte e me vi numa casa grande, com dois amigos brigando com a mãe, pois um deles, Henrique! só chamava tudo pela primeira sílaba. Assim panela era pa, travessa era tra, Caio era ca....os cães que mordiam sumiram! assim como todo o cenário . E surgiu uma cadela chamada fifi. O marido de uma amiga com quem não falo mais me ligou para dizer que haviam comprado um apartamento ao lado do de Henrique, na cobertura mas sem a vista para o mar.

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I fell asleep and dreamed that I was a frog human. I went to the watering hole on the top story in my frog castle to relax in a pool of water and eat flies but a monkey human was hiding in the water. I was a bit drunk for some reason and apparently still a virgin cause the monkey human raped me. In my dream I said, "I realized later he hadn't been entirely successful because he never broke the hymen" (Ew). It was as if I were recounting events to someone. The monkey was later in my kitchen and told me that he was a she him and hadn't got pregnant as expected. I told it that it wasn't nice to use diet coke as a tool for sex. I thought I was a virgin? We didn't discuss diet coke for pleasure. I felt sorry for it. Then someone knocked at my door and I was in my apartment and human again. The man was knocking on all doors but came back to me and kissed me. Then Miranda showed up and I said I was getting drunk.

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I dreamt that my daughter was young, maybe 6, she had packed to go on a school trip. When I had driven her to the meeting place she said 'I forgot to pack my underwear.' I asked one of the trip leaders (Who happened to be Miranda Hart!) If we had time to go back home to collect the forgotten things. I started to drive back home but for some reason stopped to check my daughter's bag. I found that she had packed underwear- but that it was mine! I told her it would be fine and that she could use it (despite knowing that it would be too big for a 6 year old) and that she could also use my deodorant! The dream cut to after the trip with my daughter being annoyed that the underwear was too big. Which left me feeling guilty for not going home to change it.

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