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I was in the house with my boyfriend , my mother and my grandmother, they are in the other room and i am in bed suddenly he goes out without saying anything to me which seems strange, i get up and start somehow making rice pudding with my mum and nan we are making a small amount but mum ask to make much much more which we do but while doing this I cannot take my boyfriend out of my mind wondering where he is, why is he not back, if I should go out and call him but most of all why he went out and didn't say anything and eventhough I didn't see him go out I imagined him angry or not happpy. Now I should let you know my boyfriend was killed 5 months ago

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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.

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I was in the house with my boyfriend , my mum and my grandmother, they are in the other room and i am in bed suddenly he goes out without saying anything to me which seems strange, i get up and start somehow making rice pudding with my mum and nan we are making a small amount but mum ask to make much much more which we do but while doing this I cannot take my boyfriend out of my mind wondering where he is, why is he not back, if I should go out and call him but most of all why he went out and didn't say anything and eventhough I didn't see him go out I imagined him angry or not happpy. Now I should let you know my boyfriend was killed 5 months ago

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I have a reoccurring dream where I am being held, possibly an institution or some kind of imprisonment camp, and I manage to escape with the aid of a few friends. The physical means of these friends changes over time, always seem to incorporate recent experiences and/or desires. As we manage to escape, we are automatically sought after by guards with three dogs, I think its always been three dogs. We lay low in the bushes till they pass, and we make our way to an old house, which so far has always had technology and music playing. As we continue our way to escape, we pass these kids playing by the building, who either get taken inside, or stroll past as these is no building and guards.Then the scene changes to a city life, where we again, change physical appearances, this time to characters from a specific game, as we stroll through shops to find clothes to change into and find a way to hide. In the meantime, we are approached by a nun who seems to work at the institution, just strolling through the store and recognises us, but doesn't alert the guard about us, and acts as if she doesn't know us. Finally we find shelter and are clothed, and are talking and relaxing. The dream ends when the guards from the institution are running after us, and once they grab us, the dream is over.

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There is a father and a son. it was a boy but i felt it was me. They were playing happily,then suddenly the father disappeared and i fell from a strange place. the place was like my school in college and was like a carnival too but there were classrooms. I was so sad and decided to go to that classroom and i have seen my classmates in college but then didn't see me even though i was walking noisily, i called one of my classmate but didn't even bother to notice me, i was shouting but it seems that he didn't heard me. I was mad and managed to get out to that classroom and while i was walking i saw Ferris wheel, people playing bingo. I continued walking and suddenly i saw some of my seniors in high school they were singing a song which i can't remember. They were holding each others waist and happily walking around me, i look at them and smiled, they dressed in jumpers, all of them, and they decided to bid goodbye, i was sad again.

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There is a father and a son. it was a boy but i felt it was me. They were playing happily,then suddenly the father disappeared and i fell from a strange place. the place was like my school in college and was like a carnival too but there were classrooms. I was so sad and decided to go to that classroom and i have seen my classmates i college but then didn't see me even though i was walking noisily, i called one of my classmate but didn't even bother to notice me, i was shouting but it seems that he didn't hear. I was mad and managed to get to that classroom and while i was walking i saw Ferris wheel, people playing bingo. I continued walking and suddenly i saw some of my seniors in high school they were singing a song which i can't remember. They were holding each others waist and happily walking around me, i look at them and smiled, they dressed in jumpers, all of them and they decided to bid goodbye, i was sad again.

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