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I was walking in my parents garden. It was a long time a go, and we had a long garden and at the back, we grew our own vegetables and fruit. So I was walking around in the back when all of a sudden everything was on fire. So I ran to the house while chased by tigers who were half tiger, half fire. As soon as I came in I got a glass of milk and some cheese and somebody was knocking at the door. It was a Nazi from WW2 who wanted to put me in a concentration camp. So I escaped through a magical door in the basement and ended up in wonderland. I talked to the rabbit and the princess (I think the princess was the girl from the crazy kangaroo bar) and they gave me a magical potion which made me really smart. So I left wonderland, ended up in Japan where master Hirotashi (?) helped me making my own samurai sword. I practiced with that sword a little and took swimming with destination Australia. There I fought the Germans until all the pretty African girls were set free by me. But before i became the true hero, I got shot by a corpse. Before I died, Gemma Arteron, who was a vampire, bit me to save me from dying and gave me eternal life. Everyone was afraid of me after that happened which made me very sad and lonesome. So I waked into a cave to live a solitary life. The end of the cave ended up In a big hallroom full of sad creatures. And because I was the saddest, I became their king. And then a blonde girl without a face came to me and said: what are you doing? What are you doing? Go out, and find the hidden book of life.

1697 - There is a feeling blackness and desolation where once productivity and sense of community took place. “When I arrived, windows were closed up; tapestries covering windows. You could tell there was pillaging and evacuation with the arrival of this new emerging power. Where when I arrived, it was flourishing. The thick walled gates have been damaged. When it once smelled earthy, now is stench and filth. Now it is just a castle in the middle of nowhere with occasional lost chicken or animals running loose. 1697 KRK – ah, a stoney sectional-multi level house surrounded by cypress and pale yellow roses. The cliff drops off to one side, sloping down into the water. Deep blue water. The furniture here is not as thick and woodsy as (Lika castle) but more primitive of animal skin. There is a window that looks out into the water. Sun shines through it! Terraces looking out over cliffs. There is a small kitchen, where of, course, I love to spend time. Herbs grow in windows, and bouganvilla in pots. I don’t really feel cold, but love the smell of wood burning in a stove. When we arrived, walls were cracked and there were no potted plants of color. There is a little notch of a private cove were we dock a wooden boat. Sometimes at night, we would take a lantern and fish for silver fish. They are drawn to the light. We keep a mule for carrying provisions up. A goat. Some chickens, some pigs. Our diet is mostly fish and vegetables, cheese I make. You make cheese? I laugh, yes. Cook has been with me a long time. She has been my right and left angel wings. Lost her husband about five years ago, all knotty fingered from years of hard hard work. Never a complaint. You need to remember that we have to be discreet, in hiding. No music. No friends. Little laughter. A lot of contemplation. A time to tell my story. Sometimes, my eyes are so weighed down with the darkness of death. Here I don’t have to dress in accordance with the social status of my relations.

Is raining, there is a hill/mountain, is a field full of vegetables and fruits, farming. already growing. then i was on a bus, it was raining out side of the bus. the bus stopped and a friend got off but he got of first and went in through another door but we were heading to the same place, but he got off first, then the bus went through a double gated door, black metal door, once we went in the building complex i see my friend walk from the left side of and he joined me. i go into some what of a mall or building but once i go in it seem like it was another world. it all changed like if we were on a soccer field, there was a game. i was part of one of the teams, one of the teams , the other team, the opposite team, were short a player and one of there players was playing on a wheel chair. the game started and i was running power forward up and down the field. in one of those play, i ran forward towards the other side of the field while the ball is in the air and while is running a sword come from the sky while i am holding my left hand up high it land on my hand, and i keep running because the ball is still in the air and i need to catch the ball. but the guy in the wheel chair get off the chair and pushes me aggressively and i remember that as i got closer i slowed down because i did not want to hurt him, but he could get the ball and the ball landed on the ground then i said time out. and i was complaining about him coming at me to aggressive so then he says i cant have a sword so i said so he cant have a chair if when the ball is coming to him and he's going to get up and play like if he is not injured and is perfectly fine, enough to get up the chair and push me very aggressive like any other player would, so i say as long as he has a wheel chair ill have a sword. and then i woke up

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