Wednesday, December 29, 2021

20211230 I lived on my own, in a factory, but I also had my own farm. Everyone at this factory wore white jumpsuits. One day at the assembly line, I learn the broccoli I grew was taken by Wafer, who said she'd make it into millions. I was so upset because I don't trust her, and the fact she took what's mine without asking. 


I asked someone, “did she sell it per pound or product?”
“Per product.”

At her assembly line, she asked me to wash this: it was thick, wool yarn. I went to the shower station for products and I rinsed the wool, watching some of the colours leave.
I don't remember what I did with the wool, but I was in the common employee room, upset and gloomy. Some cute guy greeted me, as we were beginning to be friends and talk. He noticed I wasn't in a good mood so he gave me a hug. I started bawling, and he hugged me tighter. He asked our boss who sad we can have the rest of the day off.  
He took me away to... I can't remember, but he brought me somewhere where no one knew who we were.

Monday, October 25, 2021

20211025 At elementary school, I sat across from the class' troublemaker. She wrote a test in my name, and revealed our secrets on the chalk board.  I went to a friend's house after school to play dolls.


My librarian was leaving. She also ran a candy shop. When she explained why she was leaving, to work at a different school. When I was paying. She said she worked in "vrs9tsppc " (no idea what I wrote; I felt back asleep).

Saturday, October 23, 2021

 20210222
A man, his daughter and his wife lived in a small village with a church. The daughter reached the age when she must find a husband, or she'll be tossed out of society. Her parents chose a cow to be her groom, but she told them she already have someone else in mind - the priest at the church.

The priest was an elderly gentleman in his 70s that was slender built and still strong on his feet. He wasn't a very kind person despite his role, but she wanted to marry him nonetheless. Her parents didn't approve, but because they loved her so much, they tried. Reluctantly, the man goes to the church to make clear his daughter's declaration clear, but the priest refused and insulted their daughter. the man and priest got into a fight, where one of them died. I don't remember well, but I think it was the father. 

20211023 I was in the little town of Duffy from Heels again. I don't remember much except I spent time with Bobby Pin and Ace Spade. It was sunny in the late afternoon. We had jackets.

Wednesday, October 6, 2021

20211006 I was at an event venue, but there wasn't an event going on, and outside of it. The building was very rocky, built into a hill, or carved out of one. There were large stones and stairs cared into the stones; the stairs spanning from the ground floor of the building's entrance, to over its ”roof”. There were also many stone bridges reaching across the sky in front of its entrance. 


I climbed those stairs and wandered it's rocky edges, exploring and thinking. As I descended the stairs, I met a young man sitting at a side, trying to convince his friends to take a break from hopping around the rocks. He bumped his head and was bleeding on his left temple. I asked if he wanted some ice, and when he accepted, I found a way indoors to the kitchen. I helped myself to a ziplock bag and their ice. I thought about bandaging up his head, and what would be the best way to do that.

Monday, October 4, 2021

20211004

   I was sleeping at a motel with Cookie. We had separate beds. I woke up, hearing someone hacking away at our door. The second part of this dream was when I walked to the motel room alone at night. I ran in the door and locked it immediately. I rubbed some kind of grease all over the door and lock as a safety measure from remembering a man break in and attack me.

   In my second dream, I was in a classroom of about seven, held in a garage. We sat on desks and chairs. The teacher, my boss, was telling us to place priority in selling this place - the beaten up garage that we sat in.
   A lady stood up. “I gotta go,” she said.
   “Me too!” I jumped up, shoving papers into my dark brown, leather bag. I left.

   Everyone from, the television show, Heels were seated on a long, long table for dinner. My seat was near an end. A little late, as everyone was seated and eating. I ran to my spot, apologizing, and before I could sit down on the bench, I heard my name called ((my real name)). Looking up, Bobby Pin pointed at a man seated at the end of the table. My favourite wrestler ((in this world, I guess)), Roman Reigns, was seated there. It took me a while to realize who it was. I jumped up and ran to him; he got up too. I stopped short of colliding face first into his chest when I realize I should ask permission first. 
   “Can I hug you?”
   ”Of course,” he said, arms wide open. I cried in his long hug. After a while of talking, he had to go. When he was gone, I walked up to Bobby, still seated on a bench beside Diego and across from Apocalypse. He was the only one I told who was my favourite wrestler. I threw my arms around him and decided to kiss him for as long as I can. I sat beside him, an arm around his back and one had on his knee. I stayed there for a little while, enjoying his warmth.

Friday, October 1, 2021

20210928 With a cocktail in hand, I was at a party with Bobby Pin, from Heels. He was dressed in a white suit with a black, collared shirt underneath. It was late Spring, and the sun was high in the sky. We'd just met and I spent most of the party talking to him. A part of our conversation became about getting swindled by someone we both knew. Excitedly, he told me about [something relating to the same guy]I joked that we should break into his office to get back our money, and he thought it was an excellent idea.


Outside a very, long rectangular building, resembling a log cabin, we snuck about outside, dodging doorways and windows. When we'd reach a window leading into an office, he glanced about, saying he'd keep a look out while I jumped inside. Not long after, people began exciting a nearby building, making their way to this one. They were all dressed in their Sunday best. This building was a reception to something they'd just attended.

Tuesday, February 2, 2021

20210202

In a gallery room, I was with Flan. He was working on paintings and drawings, and was slowly filling the walls. But on this particular day, the gallery manager barged in, angry. He yelled at Flan, who was busy painting on a Bristol board sheet of a forest bathed in sunset. He was angry because this was the gallery's main attraction, and the walls weren't covered in art. The gallery was going to open soon.

I laid down on blanket was spread across the floor by a coffee table and fell asleep. In bird's-eye-view, I saw the days rapidly pass, from day to night and back around. Another girl came in and slept under the coffee table.

When I awoke, it was dark. Something felt wrong, as if it was the end of the world. I got to my feet, grabbing my purse and slung it cross-body. I climbed out the first window I saw. There was a trail of sunset in the purply-grey sky. Many people were running away, somewhere. I met with a [Bosmer] and a couple of humans. We ran into an apartment building and up the stairs to the second floor.

We holed off in a room, no bigger than 10' x 5'. The walls were stark white and carpeted in grey. Against the wall was a queen sized bed. To one wall was a line of 4 doors, each a different style and size. One of the doors had a foot from the bottom missing, so we tried to keep out of sight. We needed to rest and wait for daylight, so everyone cuddled up in the bed. I began locking the doors, and as I got to the last one, the Bosmer told me to wait for his wife. Not too long, his wife rushed through the door and slid into bed beside the Bosmer. The bed had five people on it, so I slept on the floor.

I woke up to wood cracking and saw a hand reach under the door, trying to reach us. I screamed, startled, thinking it was a zombie, and shook everyone awake. The Bosmer hopped out of bed and said, "time to go!" He told us to take only what we needed. I grabbed my purse and picked up my Gen2 iPod from the floor. I picked up a bag or yarn, but paused realizing I had to find a crochet hook. Dropping the bag, I ran out the door with the last few of us survivors, and closed the door behind me.

There was a wooden ship on wooden tracks waiting for us. Half already left on another boat. Once I got in, the operator behind me pushed an oar off the ground, paddling us forward. We tilted downhill and sped up. I felt my body get pushed forward as we rolled downhill. It felt like a rollercoaster, except not as scary.

Friday, January 22, 2021

20210122

I worked for World Wrestling Entertainment (WWE) and I got to tour with the boys.

I saw Michelle McCool talk on Zoom to family and friends on her laptop. When she picked it up, I saw sticky markings of tape on the bottom of the laptop. I also saw her daughter.

One night, a group of men picked on one of the performers and a fight broke out. Gang versus wrestlers: I could do nothing but watch. At the end, everyone was bruised, but I had to get them on the tour bus and on our way to the next gig. I helped Jeff Hardy sit up as he was lying on a table. There were puncture wounds on his back and another larger one was bleeding heavily. I put pressure on it to stop the bleeding.

On the ground floor of a small mall, some stickers covered the window of a facility. I read a sign at the door saying they'd be starting a WWE training facility here. On the wall, I saw a trophy case with a championship belt and John Cena's chains. I got excited and ran to tell Cookie, while turning back to point at the display. This young man took the chains and ran. I went after him because he was stealing. I ran past Batista and Cena doing a TV interview and I yelled, "they've got Cena's chains!"

I lost his trail a second to find another guy run past me with the belt. I followed him to the parking lot, where he jumped into the same truck as the chain thief.

It was sunset when I followed them to their house. I banged on the door; they opened it. I attacked them, yelling, "you thieves!"

They tried to stop me, yelling "whoa, whoa, whoa! I work for them!" I stopped when a man in a suit rushed in and said that was the truth.

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