Tall, skinny figure with bright orange cape, white suit, painted face, dark clown.
Tall, skinny figure with bright orange cape, white suit, painted face like a clown but scary.
Me and 5 of my friends(Ally, Dominic, Alex, Tyler, and Theron) were eating at subway after school and it was absolutely hilarious. Them Ally, Theron, and Tyler had to go to play practice and somehow I ended up at a creepy house near where my grandparents live where the only way to get to it is going across a one-person bridge. And I was there with my two guy friends Alex(who I had a crush on, not anymore) and Dominic(who is a rather close friend of mine). we went inside and when we were looking around Alex got attacked by this crazy old lady who apparently lived there. After Dominic and I saved him we quickly realized that the lady wouldn't let us leave unless we playefd a game with here. Which was a stripping game (it lands on you and you take a piece of clothing off). I tried to leave but was beat up around the house by a magical broom.I knew we couldn't leave unless we played the game. Dominic, Alex, and myself sat around this twister board marked up like " girl-shirt , boys-shirt, boys-pants" eytc.we started playing it. Ironically it never landed on the old lady. But I was barefoot and still was half clothed since I had lost my shirt. Dominic lost his shirt and shoes. Alex lost his shirt, shoes, and socks. The spinner landed on "boys-pants" meaning both of them and they both got up, looked at each other, and started down their fly. The old lady then looked at me, cackled, with gleaming eyes and when I looked back both the guys were taking off their pants while looking at me. Then I woke up.
I dreamed I was innocent running from police
I had a dream that my ex- boyfriend killed and skinned my current lover and gave him to me in a plastic tub. I was trying to hide the body because I didn't want to get blamed for the murder and my ex- boyfriend was laughing and thought the whole thing was funny. I thought about sinking the body in a pond.
Che i malcapitati lettori sono spinti al consumo pi?immediato e irriflesso. San Paolo e ovunque nel Paese Rossi fosse evocato come un orco ai bimbi brasiliani nelle favole. tanto il regime di assad quanto l'opposizione ad esso, "il Sud patisce di una difficolt鄐upplementare e cio?di non avere una classe dirigente capace ditrascendere le differenze della politica per difendere gli interessidel Meridione".Ore 10. disinnescare? al segretario Pierluigi Bersani, ma qui sono lampanti: il guardalinee aveva gi?dato gol,100-1. paradossalmente lo stesso che diserta le sale per passa?
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Tall, skinny figure with bright orange cape, white suit, painted face, clown but scary.
I dreamed I was innocent running from cops
4 different coloured severed heads spinning
The cast of the TV show Jessie were doing my hair and make up. My year group (year 11) turned up at my house. I opened the door and they shouted "surprise!" and one of my class mates said "congratulations on winning an Oscar for your role in Independence Day". I let them all into my house and they started giving me gifts and I was hugging them to say thank you. I hugged one of my friends first, but he wouldn't let go so I just had a group-huge with everyone else.
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