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You and I standing at the end of a country platform with three or four others. We have a picnic packed, including a bottle of white wine. You pull the bottle from the basket and ask me to get a corkscrew. I walk up the platform and have to get to the other platform. To do so I must walk through a train, from side to side. It is a troop train, full of damaged soldiers' bodies with missing limbs, wrapped in hessian, lying on straw. I feel sick but plunge through, wondering what detail I should tell you.  We are staying in a hotel, that feels a little like the one we looked at in Nice, with the lift that didn't work. We are desperate for a bath or shower but can't find one. I look around, see a cubicle, but it has only a toilet, not even a basin. As I look at it, you are being told by the receptionist that there are no washing facilities and that if we love each other we won't need to wash. It'll be fun, she says. She shows us where the shower room was, levering up some hardboard so we can peep through to a shower room long boarded up. I wonder if we could crawl through and if the plumbing would work. We decide to beg a shower from another hotel.  We are living in a house in the country.  It is a wreck. The walls are bare lath and plaster. There is no heating, although it is winter. We have several children with us and some adults. I make fires in some rooms. On the top floor I light it in the middle of the floor. On the ground floor is a small coal fire in a big fireplace. My mum is there . I tell her it is a good fire. I return to the top floor to put some rubbish on the fire there but you have swept the fire up and thrown it out of the window, to tidy up. You say best to burn things in the garden. I go downstairs. In the garden you have filled a large brick-lined fireplace with water and are swimming. I join you and say I wish we had thought of this long ago. You look knowing. 

At a job, walking down a street. There is a house that I am passing that I know needs a new government permit. as I walk past it, I see the inspector driving up, parking his car, and walk towards the house. he knocks on the door but no one answers. as I walk by, I notice the homeowner in the back garage with a small tractor working pushing dirt to level it. Its not suppose to be a good permit. they are trying to get him for something.then I get next door, its a small business. receptionists is not at desk, I walk in to get my paperwork amended. this paperwork is an amended form for a recently put in form. I walk in, some workers at desks. I go into one corner that's very cramped. Ia worker comes over and signs my form. I get the pink copy and he gives it to me. I leave, notice two mothers with children in hallway leading to outdoor. they have toddlers who are playing and making some noise. through another door. I leave, notice that the front reception area is cluttered but not used and there are 2 empty decks. I notice cluttered paperwork hung on the wall and a calender. I walk out walk back down the street past stores back to my place of work. I am older, remind me of my grandfather. I see that I now have a car that the body of the car was customized. it is dark blue

Having drinks with friends and then bicycling to a party where we didnt go in. Suddenly I'm in a wedding reception with my family, an old flame i'm still hung up on - and his friends. I also have a speach and sing some songs even though I don't know the bride and groom. The afterparty is at a storage building with a lot of rooms, and i loose my brand new converse - shoes. I then take the ferry and see a car with my old flame and his friends. I get in the backseat and the old flame is spooning me and licking my face. I can also feel that he wants me to go home with him, and when he licks and kiss my face, I feel like I should stop this, because I dont want to anymore. But I feel like I can't speak. Even though I wanted this and has been obsessing to be with him all night - it suddenly feels wrong.

My mother in law married my dead father in law's ghost. She could see his ghost and decided to have a wedding ceremony. As part of the wedding preparation, I cut my hair in a short bob and coloured it blond. My partner and I were dressed and waiting on the couch for everyone else to get ready and I was 6 months pregnant (I'm currently 4 months pregnant). We started kissing, which triggered my partner's gag reflex and he threw up on me. I then got in the shower with my clothes on and when I got out, we went to the wedding, drenched clothes and all. At the wedding, everyone thought my father in law's ghost didn't pitch because no one could see him but my mother in law said we must continue with the wedding as usual, so we did. She was alone all through the wedding, saying her vows alone at the altar, and she was alone at the reception. Later that night, me and my partner browsed through the wedding photos we had taken, and my father in law was right next to my mother in law in every picture.

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