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I was much younger, hanging out with a bunch of girls that were friends. I can't remember who they were or from what time of my life specifically. There was this blond guy that they were all fawning over. I didn't really talk to him. The next thing I know, I'm in a tiny room with him. The only things in the room are a small table and rock. The rock was oblong and had sunglasses it. The sunglasses were made out of that plastic color form removable sticker stuff like we had when we were kids. I pulled off the sunglasses and I love you Carolyn was painted on the rock. I didn't say anything. I walked out of the room. The room opened up into a giant operational lumber mill. A woman was holding a giant push broom. I approached her. It was Katie Holmes. I asked what she was doing there. She said that they let her stay in one of the little rooms if she swept up all of the sawdust.

I dreamt that i was having an argument with a gang of youths. Next thing i remember being in a large white room, i think others were in the room with me but i can't remember. I remeber these guys kept checking on me in the room but they weren't the youths i had an argument with. One of them stabbed me in the arm with a needle injection and said now you have aids too. I started fighting with this person the next thing i remember is my index finger on my left hand being sliced open and the top of my thumb on my right hand had been cut and i was trying to hold it together. I didn't cry. there was no pain. i remember seeing blood. I asked to go to hosipital to get my thumb glued back on. They took me to the gang leader who agreed it and said he would take me. He got into a silver ferrari as i went on my own to get my coat. Next thing i know my collegue arrived in a car and asked if i was ok, i cried hysterically and told her what happened. She took drove me to hospital and on the way i kept telling her to stop the car as i didn't want them to hurt her. Another collegue telephoned and asked where i was i thought they were in with the gang. I woke up holding my finger and thumb together on both hands.

I was working on a former neighbor's parent's car. I was repairing the brake system but did not have a part that I needed so I was going to come back the next day to finish fixing the car. When I was about to leave I heard the younger sister of this former neighbor friend. She was getting ready to leave the house with her boyfriend and her parents were mad about this. Their parents were extremely strict and did not want them around boys. But the younger sister and her boyfriend left anyway. As I was about to leave this girl who used to be my friend came out and we started talking and catchin up on old times. She revealed to me that she was recently divorced and I told her the same was true for me. While we were talking I found out that she worked in the lab at my father's place of employment. We continued talking while we went somewhere in in my car. The car broke down and we ended up riding a bicycle back home and did not let anything ruin our time together. It was just great to be able to spend time together and catch up on all that had happened in the many years that had past since we had seen each other. After talking some more she went inside. I then proceeded to Clen up the tools and the car that I had been working on. While doing this I came across 2 picies of fruit. I stole two pieces of fruit. One was a banana and the other was a fruit from a foreign land that I was unfamiliar with. I put them in a refrigerator and just as I did this friend of mine came out of the house wearing only a towel. She then said I have this feeling like it is going to happen and I am tired of putting it off because you are incredibly sexy and I want to kiss you. We then began kissing. She was a very bad kisser but she was also very sexy. In the process the towel slipped down exposing her bare breasts. We kissed for a moment longer and I kissed her breasts before she went back inside the house and we agreed that we would see each other the next day.

Once upon a time, I lived in a warehouse (think Warehouse 13). One dreary evening I realized I was being romantically pursued by an ex boyfriend his girlfriend . I spurned their advances and hid myself away in a small pub with a male coworker of mine. Over the course of the night, I found myself getting ill, but refused to leave. We ended up embroiled in a very intense discussion about unbreakable plates and bowls with the bartender. She was a very stout woman eating sauerkraut and pita bread. Eventually, I bid them farewell and went home to my warehouse where I proceeded to put telephones down my pants. It was as I was placing a particularly lovely princess style rotary in my pant leg that I realized the moral of this little tale: After being woken by a phone call, perhaps you shouldn't force yourself back into sleep if it's not immediately forthcoming

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