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Me and my mother were waking down a deserted street carrying my fathers head in a basket. he was dead, but still talking. we were taking him to a drain where we would put in under the bars and he would be washed away. i was crying to hard my head hurt. that's weird because i hate my father. when we reached an intersection in the road, i saw my best friend run up to me, and tell me something i couldn't understand. then she ran away and returned with the whole village behind her. they had all come to mourn my fathers death. then my mother put his head over the bar and it melted through and soon he was under the bars and i was on the other side. he was talking to me. i couldn't understand what he was saying. but he was smiling as he washed away.

Going to my own graduation, needed to borrow shoes from my best friend who wasn't there. Someone else was instead. It turns out everyone was dressed casually not formal. Once there there was first a church meeting and a priest was to 'bless me'. Went for a walk with a friend waiting for the graduation to start and she passed me a dildo. Then I head police were raiding the building for pot, so I kept my drugs but through the sex toy away. It landed around a boys gym class in the middle of the woods and an old highschool teacher asked if it was mine. I responded with anger and humor

I dreamed that I was looking through my grandma's biscuit and cake tins, but I wasn't in her house. I found them and I ate a cookie type biscuit but I don't know what it was. I then saw a lot of left over cake, from a birthday of one of my students (also imagined) it was very richly made with lots of expensive choclates decorating it on top and within the layers. Yet when you ate it it was like eating clouds. I was so light and not at all sickly sweet. I took my time looking over each piece hungrily; as I was eating a piece I was caught, but I couldn't tell you who caught me. I woke up at this point.

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