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I walked into H’s classroom. I was wearing jeans, and a black sweater with a zip at the top. I walked across the front of the room and then to the back right corner. I thought I saw an open seat near Pig, but as I drew nearer I noticed an article of clothing on that seat. It was taken. I then went over to the back left corner of the room, and there I found a seat. It was near Bottle Cap Guy. I talked to him a bit, but about what I can’t recall. I had a black binder on the floor. Pig sat on that binder. I said timidly, "Pig, you're sitting on my binder. That's not good." I asked her to get off it. She obliged. Later, I left the room and headed down the hall to where the stairs are – the ones that lead down to the woodshop hall. They were much larger than they are in real life, and slightly curved. Pig was coming up those stairs toward me, holding a baby. The baby looked...pristine? Pig didn't pay me much attention as she passed. After Pig, I then had to wait for a class of little kids as they made their way up the middle of the stairs. There was another class waiting to go up, but I set off down the stairs before they started up. As I went down, I saw an old man struggling mightily along the rails to get up the stairs, about 10-15 steps from the top. I debated whether I should help him, and decided he would be fine, so I continued on. There was a teacher at the bottom next to the kids, looking at me strangely. Judging me, perhaps. At the bottom of the stairs, I found myself in a sort of "Dream" Vegas. I had a sunken feeling. I was so far from getting there, and it really sunk in then. I felt depressed as I meandered around this basement casino. I thought of what it would be like to do an interview about poker. "We" was a word I imagined using in the interview...Referring to "we poker players", probably. I thought about speaking strongly rather than timidly – of being a strong character rather than a weak and pathetic one.

My boyfriend tried to kill me, we was driving and cops tryed to pull us over because he was speeding went to turn the corner and i jumped out, and when i did and looked forward to see where he was going he did a u turn and tryed to run me over but hit a pole, i ran and found this glass building where i grew up at in the neighborhood, so i hid in there with 20 people, explained what was going on so they hid me as well. So i called my mom and then told here to call my little sister and get her and my 3 year old son out of there hes coming back so they left to my moms which is up the street, when it hit day light saw my self walking in daylight up my drive way and cops were searching a white van that my boyfriend had bought the following morning, confused as heck, and all i herd was when did you get this van, he told early yesterday morning, cop says yea vehical is gone and so is the gun and i woke up. what does this mean?

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