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I was staying in Katys studio for work in London, but it was a different flat, and I was chilling with a guy and his friend, and I went to the bathroom downstairs. For some reason, all the flats connected to this one bathroom, so I got chatting to the guy downstairs about the weather. When I went back up, I could clearly hear my ex- boyfriend s voice, and I was just speechless. He'd come to visit, and he was all smart and dressed up, and he was clearly pissed off that I was hanging out with these guys, and the guys were clearly pissed off about Lloyd. It was weird - they all stormed off and I was left on my own.

I had a dream that I was involved in some sort of computer project / move for my friend Chris (guy.) I needed to contact Leon as the equipment was his. Leon and I had a summer romance, it fizzled, and I deleted his number. Never heard from him again. I reached out via FB and he showed up with a guy friend of his. I left bags for him to pack his computer equipment in. He packed, commented that "I was always so smart" and walked into the kitchen. Within seconds, he was walking out of my house, not turning around to say good-bye - just walking out. (Just like he essentially did in real life.) Nothing said - just left. I felt abandoned, sad and wondering why I'm dreaming this again. (To remind myself he's not a nice guy?)

The zombie apocalypse has happened overnight, i have myy boyfriend and father with me. i'm smart enough to have both a gun (9mm to be exact) and a bow knife. my dad's friend/employer (exists in the waking world) brought him an assault rifle, dad was nervous about having it. i don't have much else in my pack. we take shelter in my dad's appartment (doesn't actually exist in the waking world) but my boyfriend and i were so curious we went out to do some exploring. it being so early in the apocalypse, there weren't many of the undead, just enough to worry me. we didn't pick up any supplies and almost got attacked but someone else became zombie bait. we stop on a farm and watch a small herd of zombies get napalmed via the government. we trekked back to my dad's appartment which was worse than when we'd left. i did some nervous walking around in the building and stumbled upon a large room of survivors amongst them my aunt and cousin. i was crying with joy when i realized i didn't have either of my weapons on me. i went upstairs and checked my bag but no luck there either. night is falling and i fear how i'm going to protect my family, i'm acutely aware of how vulnerable we are, especially with the group of survivors downstairs. then i wake up with the residue of bad dream on my tongue.

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