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We knew that readers were going to think of her solely as a damsel in distress. "Even that pitch was different from the book that you see on the shelf today.” is translated in English as “God is Great. John McCain (R-Ariz. and $22 million bucks…. their opponents would never score a basket.Almost half the states have considered amending campaign-finance rules over the past year and a half,So far, My 28-year-old son, Gerson can think of a way of getting us out of this predicament.

My dream started with a competition where 12 girls would be chosen to be part of a TV show. After We we're picked we flew out of the country to India. Where the host of the TV show took all our money and held us hostage. However, she explained that this was part of the TV show. She said we we're all going to die, but in different ways. She killed one girl by throwing her off a cliff, but then went back to name sure she was dear because she had to make sure they suffered. The host was abused when she was little and wanted to inflict paint on others. Throughout the dreams she takes us strawberry picking and through mountains filled with snow. Her helpers to calm us down and to prevent us from screaming they drop tablets of Molly. We take them and I think it was a way to control us. Sometimes they set us loose on a mountain and we had to find our way back to them through all the snow.

Okay so in my dream, i was driving somewhere with my family and then we stopped at a hotel (i think) and this obviously had powerful meanings to me as my family were all looking at me and i felt upset and tearful. Despite this i found myself inside walking down the corridor by myself when i passed a woman who i seemed to recognize and she stopped and came back to me and turned around a picture in her hand that showed a picture of a baby, which made me exclaim and then start to cry. When i looked up she held a baby/toddler who was i think about one and a half, the baby was a girl who had a small amount of very ginger hair on her head and really big blue eyes (like myself.) i was bawling my eyes out and this baby was staring at me with her amazing eyes. I knew that she was my daughter and that i had given birth to her when i was too young to take care of her and that's why she was with this woman. The woman then had no baby but beckoned me down the corridor and through some double doors into a big hall with a stage at the front the woman wasn't in front of me anymore but a small girl who had long red hair down to her waist which was tucked into her jacket and peaked out at the bottom, when i asked her to take it out she did, although i don't remember her voice or her face. i followed her up to the front where two teenagers were standing on the stage watching me, the girl had red hair which was a little way past her shoulders and the boy had black hair which was curly on top but less at the sides, they smiled at me and i was crying again, i knew that they were my children, and the boy looked about 14 and the girl about 13. I asked them how old they were and the boy said "we're teenagers now" and then the hall was filled with people and my daughter shouted out to them something about how i was always going to be their mother and that she loved me so much. I was still crying and my family were there too and my children kept smiling at me like they were so happy to see me.

I started off at my house with my friend Jordan and we heard my sister laughing but shes supposed to be in Washington, so we go into her room and she was in there and she was playing Sims 3 on my laptop. Then I end up at my friend Geena's house and her house was totally different she had a little sister and a roommate, she doesn't have that in real life, and her house was totally different. Then we go somewhere and i had to walk her little sister back to her house. while walking her home her little sister runs to this house that has a bush with little peeled apples on them and she starts eating them and i was freaking out trying to get her off the bush and she looked back at me like a vegetarian possessed girl and the owners walk out and start yelling at us and the owners of the house was my ex boyfriend Jason's family. the little girl started running home and I ran with her and left my shoes in the street. when we got back i tried looking for my friend Geena at her house and i found her in this huge washing machine polishing it and i climbed in there and told her about her sister. In her house her moms jewelry was everywhere around the house and her mom wanted me to help her organize it and clean it up and every time she would tell me to move something and i would move it her roommate would move it back so i kept having to move it back. After that me and Geena's mom were hanging out in her room and i kept getting this call and they kept asking if i knew where drake was we are looking for him to take him away, drake is one of my ex boyfriend s and then this tiny little blonde lady came to the house looking for me. and every time someone would leave my side they would get sucked into a washing machine and i couldn't help them because an invisible wall kept getting in the way and i couldn't scream. Then i end up back in my house in my room and Geena's mom's jewelry was all in my room. Then i plugged in my phone to the charger and the charger started melting into my phone and then little tiny fires started all around my room and i was trying to put them out and where the fires started were kittens wrapped up in blankets. I started freaking out and my mom comes in and i tell her that she cant leave my side or else she will get sucked into a washing machine, she said i was crazy and left the room and started looking for something in a closet and i was watching her making sure nothing happened. I saw my brother walk out of his room and get sucked in the washing machine and i was pushed into my room and couldn't see anything and my mom tried to help him and got sucked into the washing machine as well. i couldn't scream or help them

It's a puzzle. That I've never seen the front of. It's a puzzle. That's a mystery to all but one. It's a puzzle. That is much bigger than me. I look at the other pieces, Connected. Sitting snugly within Their own places. And then I see the hooks. The hooks that I have screwed into my own hands. They hurt. But they're the only way To stay. To connect. How I wish I could unscrew the hooks, And fall to the floor, To be kicked under the cabinet. But I'm afraid. That if I let go, The pieces around me will let go. That if I let go, There will be a rippling effect. That will darken my corner of the puzzle And those around me will no longer fit snugly into their place. The hooks hurt my hands. They always have my attention. Pulling. Bleeding. But they'll stay screwed in, Holding on to my place. My place in the puzzle.

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