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    1. 23 February 2011

      by , 02-24-2011 at 12:20 AM
      My mom and I were out driving. She said that this was our last lesson. So she told me to pull around the corner and go in between the parking places or something weird.

      I was abducted by aliens.

      I was in a horror game. I was in a dark room with only the light of my flashlight. There was a vent above me. I pulled it open. "I don't like this! I don't like this!" I was now in another room. Something was shaking in the fridge. I opened it. A tower of soda cans fell out. The fridge fell down. It continued shaking.
    2. 11 February 2011

      by , 02-11-2011 at 03:15 PM
      I was outside with that girl Jane from Degrassi. She was climbing something resembling a playground, but it seemed more dangerous for some reason, probably one being that she was wearing a rock climbing helmet. I was watching her. A young man came outside with climbing gear on. I found him very cute and tried to flirt. He asked me if I was interested in climbing and I said yes. Then he mentioned that I had to be 17 to climb and I said I was only 16. Jane went inside. For some reason I hid under one of those playgrounds steps that has all of those holes in it. The man looked down through it. He said his name was Katsumai and I said "Oh, so you're the Katsumai I've been hearing about!" I started flirting by getting close to his face and flicking his nose. Then we both went inside where there was party going on. He went into the kitchen to bake where another young man and an older man (maybe his dad?) were also baking. Apparently this other young man also liked me. He was making me sugarless, glutton-free pancakes. Katsumai was making (I think) a chocolate souflee. I was in the living room with my friend Kat. We were sitting on a sofa. I said "Wow, I have two guys baking over me!"
    3. 1 February 2011

      by , 02-03-2011 at 02:36 AM
      I was in someone's house. I was in the kitchen with a heavy blonde haired lady. The kitchen was white, very clean, very cookie-cutter. For some reason I knew her as one of my exes mothers. I was asking her something, but accidently called her Mrs. Coburn (name of my old gym teacher). I apologized and addressed her as Mrs. Ridge. She asked me if I wanted a ride to my mother's wedding. Suddenly her hair turned black and she looked like my old english teacher. I declined, but thanked her anyways.

      I was at my house with my grandparents. I was packing for summer camp, which I had the next day. I asked my grandmother if I could bring one of her blankets. The one she was folding had some sort of superhero on it. She hesitated and said I had to be careful. I said that I could just get one on the way to my mother's wedding.