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I saw that boy I used to know lost his father. I was comforting him. I went to a library or a bookstore. I left a book there and wanted to buy another. I decided to come back later and leave the book there. I went home. There were so many books there. I had to get back to the store, but I was läte. The store was to be closed at nine o'clock. There were ten minutes left, but I couldn't find the store. There were so many doors, long dark hallway. It was autumn and muddy. I was jumping of a roof with a balloon. There were many blue, yellow, red balloons. I had gym class, but we didn't go. I went smoking with a stranger.

I had a dream I was getting chased by Michonne (Off the walking dead) on a ferry. I was running along a platform and she threw her sword (which she always has on her in The Walking Dead) at me and I front flipped over it and it just missed me. I then went to the front of the boat and picked up a French Pistol (somehow I found out it was french I forgot that part) and was trying to look for bullets to shoot her before she came into the room I was in. I then woke up. 7 minutes late for school.

Me and my guy bestfriend are walking through a park late at night. We approach a bathroom area and all of a sudden his entire existence is silenced and I'm being snatched by this man in all black attempting to rape me. I'm fighting him off and I look up and realize it's my uncle. I look up again and my father is just stand there watching with an evil smirk on his face. I'm in rage screaming crying and fighting for my life. I finally get away and I ran. My best friends existence fades back in and we leave the park.

Early morning and i see people through the glassdoor of my house. a man is holding a child in his arms, i open the door and ask hi what he wants. i feel aprehensive,. i lock the door. later i go outside i nightwear and and use the tiolet in the open. i see people moving around inside my house. it is a lovely fresh , sunny, summer morning. The house is large, well appointed and in good state. the people walked towards me and i considered challenging them. they grab my arm and accuse my father of treating their sister badly.

I was at some gathering with the family of the girl i like and my family then my mom said in come eat in filipino to the girl i like because everyone was eating or starting to eat. So as I began to make a plate for me to eat there was the last piece of I think it was fried chicken put on a plate I was making for myself and since she decided to come out and eat I decided to give her my plate and the last piece. Since she were a bit far from me I had to ask my brother to give her the plate and she took it. After we were mostly done eating, she stood up from the couch she was sitting on and walked over to my brother who was sitting on another couch and for some reason asked him if he was a guy or girl, then started yelling at him and after she walked away to what I think was her room. Then everyone asked what that was all about and some guy maybe it was ur family member said it was because of tension in the room. I knew the cause of her tension was caused by me so I told everyone I'd be the one to leave. As I was walking away someone in her family tried to stop me but I just kept goin, but stopped as i watched him run to and go back in the house as he tried to let everyone what was happening, because they didn't really want me to leave. But the I turned back around and just kept walking with the hurt feeling

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