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I wake up in the morning to get ready for school and my boyfriend texts me, saying that we're over, he wants to break up. I become distraught and go to a store instead of school to do some shopping. I run into my friend Tommy, who is the only person in the entire store to acknowledge my existence. I stare at an item on the wall for twenty minutes, then Tommy buys me a cylindrical object called the Log of Logs. He takes me to a grab machine and wins me a necklace and diamond earrings, then kisses me. I tell him no, that I just want to be his friend, and he nods his understanding. He drives me back to his house where there's a garden of fruit in his living room and three of my closest friends. They don't notice me at all.

U got married I was attending your wedding and u had three dresses and u couldn't pick which one to wear minutes before the wedding and u were really stressed asking me to pick for u but none of them were white and I kept saying Vinka these armt really wedding dresses one dress was dark red velvet and u said your wedding dress is what ever u wear on the day and I said yeah your right so why are u stressing about which one to wear then?? I didn't see the guy but he was a big build and I felt his presence there he had dark hair

I was in a run down city, the buildings had numerous bullet holes in the them. At some point I was walking down the street when I fell backwards. To my horror I had four bullet holes in my chest. At first I experienced sheer terror but then I started to walk away. Like I hadn't been shot at all. Then I went to a wedding, bloody shirt and all and enjoyed a beautiful ceremony, at which I caught the flowers. No one cared about my appearance either. Afterwards, I trudged up a steep walk way to a car and tumbled inside, I want to say it was my truck. Three days passed by and I remember dying, lying in the front seat.

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