I was at a horseback riding boarding school, and for some reason, I was speaking with an Irish accent and had orange hair (I am brunette and have a Jersey accent). A couple months in, I meet this guy and fall madly in love, and we end up going to a Greek Orthodox church, which is strange since I am Catholic. After wards, we went back to the barn for our riding lesson. As I went to grab the reins of my horse, one of which I usually ride in real life, he started acting really weird and then fell. He couldn't get up and ended up being put to sleep. I was distraught, and ended up getting more upset after another girl claimed I had purposely killed the horse. I was expelled from school because of her. I ended up going back to the church and the guy I was with was there. He looked at me and said, "You look like this girl I used to know" and then gave me a hug. I felt so safe in his arms and my heart began fluttering out of control. The mass then turned into a schoolwide meeting, where they were fighting over which ethnicity should control the school. A few people said the Irish, saying that everyone should be given a second chance.
I really don't see how this has an revelance. Right now I am single, and not interested in dating anyone. I have started riding again, but I'm currently a senior in high school and have no plans on changing schools, let alone go to a boarding school. I am also mostly Italian, only slightly Irish, and a practicing Catholic. I know its really bizarre ha ha. Anyone know what it could mean? Any input welcome!
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