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I was Barack Obama's closest friend. There was a romantic chemistry between us, we had kissed once, but decided not to act on our attraction, since he was married and running for re-election for President of the United States. We were in the den at the White House on the night of the election. While he was waiting for the polls, we were opening gifts that he had received from his followers. He received a barbeque grill. Then he opened this really big gift, which contained a huge, life size can of barbeque ribs and a life-size bottle of barbeque sauce. We were hysterical laughing and he asked me to take a picture of him with the ribs and sauce. I made a joke and said, "you can cook your ribs on the grill you got." His family, a few sons and a couple daughters and his wife, were all out campaigning for him. His daughter came home to get something and screamed at him for having me there. I told her, she should calm down, because we were only friends. She accused me of lying and being pregnant with his child. I assured her that I was not pregnant. She said that I was breaking the family and house rules, to not get pregnant while living at home. He had followed her out the front door, to try to calm down his daughter. I was worried about her telling someone and ruining the election and his chance to be the President of the United States again. Barack did have the choice to leave his family and the presidency and spend his life with me, but neither of us wanted him to give up his dreams. In the meantime, I went to the bathroom to get ready for the party. My best friend, Lisa, came to get me, because I was in a panic state over my outfit. She took me to the main bathroom, where there were alot of women getting ready for the party. It seems that we were all staying at the White House for the weekend, kind of like a retreat. I said to Lisa, that I looked like an army guy fighing in war. I was wearing a black t-shirt, black pants, and black shoes, with a camoflouge green button down shirt over my black t-shirt, which was not buttoned. As we were walking to the party, we stopped to view these boards, almost like the boards, they have up in train stations with the train information. These were the poll tallies at the time. It was undecided stilll who was going to win. The announcer had stated that voting ended at midnight, and I gasped because I had forgotten to vote for Barack. While we were standing there, a lady from work (at the IRS), told me she waiting for my step-son to get there, and he was driving a cadillac and he was 16 years old. Then Lisa and I, met up with my son, Jonathon and my nephew, Justin. We were all sliding down this long hallway, that went on a down slope, to get in line to buy fast food. My nephew wanted nachos with chili and cheese. We were at the party and I watched with love from afar, as Barack celebrated with his family. I could feel the longing in my heart to be with him.

I got a letter from my best friend in boot camp with hearts all over it. I took my time with it. I read the entire adress on the front, looked at my name written in his sloppy handwriting Then looked at the paper but didn't read the words. I looked over to the corner of my room and noticed that there was a huge whole in between the ceiling and the wall. I looked out to see fallen trees had destroyed everything in my yard, not only my room but my pool, a trampoline that I don't have in real life, and other things I can't really remember. Then suddenly I was back in my room there was no hole, and I looked back at my letter then woke up before reading what it said.

I was running with my two friends down a street from my house and into the town i went into a shop and bought a box of glitter glue from a man and took them to a school disco we all injected ourselves with the gliiter glue and we were the sparkly colour of the colour we had injected outselves with we then turned out the lights and were glow in the dark glitter glue dancers, in a dance where we just waved our arms around. whilst everyone looked at us glowing.

In my dream I was a girl in a family with all girl siblings hiding out in a commune, with predatory men. It was very close to the end up civilization. Many countries had begun bombing each other, you could hear it outside,like loud ominous thunder that never ended and only got louder. I had escaped the commune and joined an independent militia, that consisted of some of my coworkers as well. One of the members killed a sexual predator who was after me and he fell into the lake and drowned. We could hear the bombs approaching us. We were located down south in Louisiana. The leader my boss told us all to jump in the lake by the river otherwise we wouldn't survive the coming explosions. I jumped in the murky bloody water to avoid the flames and most of us survive. When I resurfaced, the world looked completely different. Almost all of our social, and economical society is obliterated, save for the extremely rich who were behind the destruction of human civilization. Our militia planned to locate their home base to assassinate and take over to help rebuild our civilization. We journeyed to their base and were about to begin to plan our attack but that's where it ended.

Me, my ex and my Ex's ex- girlfriend was in a warehouse working. It almost looked like an seafood market place because there were big rectangular fish tanks that you usually would see catfish and lobsters in. Instead, we seen spirits. if you said a certain word it word drive them crazy and they would show thier haggard faces or hand prints on the glass. The three of us challenged the spirits and continue to chant whatever the word was. Next thing i kn ow is that im being dragged by my feet. In my dream i see nothing grabbing me. NO ghost no spirit. Just the paranormal activity. I grab on to this chain hanging from the ceiling in order not to be dragged out the door. My ex and her ex girlfriend try to reach for me but by this time im too high in the air. I tell them im going to let go and for them to watch and see where the spirit is going to pull me to. i let go, they watched as they thought i was going to the next buliding over. They decided to take a shortcut to try to beat me there. Once they where out of sight, i was pulled in a total different direction. As so the paranormal activity had tricked them. Thats when I awaken.

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