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It started in a fancy place. . Weird guys.. and girls. . Like a club but a whole building. ..I thought I was with friends but they were gone. ...some of the guys are setting up others individuals. . They either kill them or torture them... every time its my turn either some bigger stronger guy with higher rank comes and release me or the one who comes towards me change his mind and let me go. ..I had a girl in my hand I dont know if it was you. .I managed to ask one of the guys who saved me for a car. (I think they were drinking blood).. he got me the car. . By that time the girl was pregnant. . Others were trying to escape with us in the car managed to do that but we reached a busy dark area. .. went out of the car coz it was drowning. ..the girl is not there it was a young boy..a kid 5yrs he looked me in the eye. ..I told him I will save u.. even if i die doing so. .he was about to cry. .I carried him on my shoulder... he was so happy that I helped him. .felt he was my son ..then you are the with two guys trying to fit you with a white dress that looked like a blanket. .wrapping it around your body. . But you were naked and Ok about it. .you were not shy. . am at a distance watching. .. and you being naked in front of them killed me. .. that was my dream.

I dreamt there were two big, softball-sized beetles chewing through the pavers on my back patio to get to something underneath... or maybe to lay eggs. I was so pissed that they were destroying my patio, I ran inside and grabbed the first thing my hand touched from a kitchen drawer. I killed one of them with a meat tenderizer and the other one took off and scurried into my house and into the laundry room (which I don't have). When I got in there, there was a young cat (which I don't have) sitting on a shelf. I thought the beetle had turned into the cat and I popped him on the head. No, I didn't kill him.

Oh, the celebration could be heard as I enter the courtyard; people dancing in line, torch light blowing in a slight breeze. “Zsu!” Patrizia gathers me in her arms and draws me into the row of revelers. Joy! Dancing, laughing, and merriment! Excitement on the ground and ecstatic energy in the air! Various beautiful people feel the drink and gaiety. I stop exuberated by the tables of food, famished by the traveling. There is so much to eat ???adjusted to between the drumming, strings, long lines of people holding hands weaving in and out, and around! I can’t decide what not to choose to eat when a tall man stares down at me, smiling. “Hello.” I say. “Hello,” he says back. I grab some prsut, sausage, cheese, and reach for the honey when, “Not yet!” young Lydia grins and pulls me into the weave. Mr. Beautiful quietly reaches for my plate and when I return, I find him sitting licking his fingers. “I would like some more!” “Indeed, as would I!” Returning to the table, with candles, and plates of fruit, cheese, olives, he introduces himself, half shy half forward. “I am kin to Mirabella.” “Kristo, I know of you. You paint.” He puts prsut on her plate and reaches for a wine goblet, ignoring the wine. “Awkward silence,” he finally says. * The night sky lit up, vibrant and full of stars. The moon hung over a branch of her favorite tree when the first guests arrived. Carriages and horses began to align the drive. She left behind the idea that any hope in salvaging what remained of this “marriage” with Istven. Zsuzanna needed to return to her roots for inner guidance and the wisdom of (name of older woman mentor). Musicians played their pipes and strings, drumming set the pace of the dance. Zsuzanna stood gazing out over this Eden when someone grabbed her from behind to join in the line dance. Hoisting her skirts she forgot her woes, and partook in the merriment. Krsto was present. His family held a long loyal alliance with various noble lineage, and he her only kinship with the world he wished to forget.

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