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I was at school and was talking to Jason and he and I were hanging out and were about as close as we used to be and I was leaning against him and laying on him and he asked me about who I like and I didn’t answer him. I sat up and laid my head on his shoulder. He kept asking and I got tired of it and just pretty much yelled at him “You! Jason! I like you!” and then I got embarrassed and hid my face in my hair and pulled my knees up to my chest and said “Im sorry Jason. I know you have a girlfriend and all and im sorry I like you. You and Kelli-Jo are an amazing couple. Im sorry…” and he interrupted me and said “Katie. Everyone knows that KJ and i arent together. She and I are just friends. She was helping me make the person I like jealous.” So I just looked at him and said “Who do you like?” And he said “You. Katie. You.” And I just say “Yeah right. No you dont, Jason. No one does.” And he said “Katie. No. Look at me.” So I looked up at him and he pulled me to him and hugged me. And he said “Katie. Look at me. Listen ok. People do like you. I like you.” And then he leaned his head down and kissed me. And when we pulled away for air he said “Katie, I do like you. And I mean it. I. Like. You.” And then he kissed me again and then we were interrupted by John Emerson and Carson Lyerly.

I dreamed that I went into my aunt's room and saw somebody in her bed and knew she was in the kitchen with some people. I asked who was in her bed and her deceased husband raised up. I turned and on my way to the kitchen I ran into a man and someone said this is Wayne and I proceeded into the kitchen and told my aunt her husband was in her bed. She went into the bedroom where he was standing and they proceeded to hug. As she was hugging him I see his hand changing and I told her that was not him and he turned into a witchy looking woman. I laid my hands on her chest and begin to pray. then I woke up.

I saw my dead mum in my dream The 1st time I saw her vividly in the dream she had short hair wearing specs smiling no frowns or pain I said "how are you she said "I am alive , I went to l9ndon last week " i said when she said" last weekend" "tui aai aammI saw ma The 1st time I saw her vividly in the dream she had short hair wearing specs smiling no frowns or pain I said "tumi beche aacho she said "he to london gechilaam " i said when she said" last weekend" she took me to a room bright lights , with a low white bed it had a yellow and red saree and blouse hanging above silk one and the yellow shawl She said "sit down see how beautiful it is outside " there was a river and trees , birds.. Then she said "let me take you down again and tried to put her hands round my neck lightly, and smiled i felt suffocated she removed her hands and i woke

I saw my dead mum in my dream The 1st time I saw her vividly in the dream she had short hair wearing specs smiling no frowns or pain I said "how are you she said "I am alive , I went to london last week " i said when she said" last weekend" she lead me to a room, by hand lit up bright with sunlight , with a low white bed it had a yellow and red saree and blouse hanging above silk one and the yellow shawl She said "sit down see how beautiful it is outside " there was a river and trees , birds.. Then she said "let me take you down again and tried to put her hands round my neck lightly, and smiled i felt suffocated she removed her hands and i woke

I’m trying to walk in a big city but all the buildings are moving around and changing into all sorts of shapes so I can’t go anywhere. While this is happening, I can feel myself tossing and turning in my bad to try and escape the dream but I just can’t open my eyes. I keep tossing and turning but I’m going nowhere in my dream and I still can’t open my eyes and I start to cry. I can hear myself crying and can feel the tears streaming down my face but I still can’t get out of this dream. This goes on for quite a while until I finally get my eyes open and I sit up, still crying.

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