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The air is chilled and crisp. The moon is a pale, vivid blue. The night is dead silent. But for the church bells in the distance. I pass house after house. All obsidian black.
I never thought I'd tell you about this dream. It happens on the 15th of January 2010.
I remember sitting on a bench doing nothing. Absolutely nothing. There was a field with no people, a sidewalk with no one walking, a sky without a sun. Nothing.
#fanatical #youngwritershousehold @Jamtots @MrAlex So I met this one guy Who was apparently a radical, No clue what that is, But he was super fanatical.
Cathy awoke with a start, one of those unpleasant ones with her heart throbbing almost too hard for her chest to handle. She was tense, aroused and wet, but also scared and confused.
Want to write something amazing but I have no ideas... So... I shall write about my dream. Sam (My brother) and I live in a little green tent, that is behind our house, in the middle of the road.
"There were these things growing out of my armpits. They were a beetroot colour and they looked like stalks. They had buds on the ends. A friend and I googled it and it was in a medieval book.
One day I was walking on the beach with my crush and all of a sudden pop tarts turned into zombies and jumped off Walmart shelves and came shooting us with railroad track flavor popcorn and we were...
One day I was walking on the beach with my crush and all of a sudden pop tarts turned into zombies and jumped off Walmart shelves and came shooting us with railroad track flavor popcorn and we were...
Last night I dreamt I went to San Francisco to visit friends (who actually live in Texas and really aren't my friends anymore).
I had to go to the city to install and build a flat pack metal filing cabinet for MI5 - that went well. I then bumped into Adam Who had an appointment so could only chat briefly.
It started in a pub - i had 3 pints with a couple of old mates. Then my dad turned up in his car to tell me he couldn't give me a lift because of the traffic.