Thursday, December 12, 2024

20241212 i was an inmate in a women's prison, but i was allowed to wander. I often visited one area where a girl with an innocent personality stayed. I escaped prison with her, although she didn't know. We avoided guards and police who looked for us on the streets and in a mall, where a guard found us in the mall fountain, hopping on stones to avoid getting our shoes wet. She asked why the guard chased us and I had to reveal that I got us out of prison. She was angry that I deceived her but kept running.

Friday, May 24, 2013

I can't remember my dream well anymore because I lacked the time to record it this morning, but here's the gist of what my memory can recall.

Shortbread, Cookie and I entered shop which sold art supplies. It was a dim day, or the hours were getting late as we entered. Inside resembled a small art gallery, with white walls and honey hardwood flooring, but it was also a store. I admired some paper sold in a stack when Cookie approached and spoke to me about something that I can't remember. We entered a bedroom together, at the back of the building. It looked old with white walls, which had pictures posted around the room and arranged in a polkadot pattern along the walls and floor. There were three different portraits: one was of a girl with pigtails, the next was a boy with a blue shirt, and the last was of a person with richly pigmented red skin that it was unnatural and looked almost demonic. The room creeped us out that we left the building quickly, knowing it was a terrible place to be in.

And we were right. The next I remember of the dream was the three of us running for our lives, running away from three pursuers, one of which I was certain was a witch. She was neither extremely ugly nor beautiful, but looked much like a normal woman in her early thirties. Somehow I was separated from my friends who were caught, but the witch kept in pursuit of me. I ran through a gap resembling a mouse hole in a wall of extremely tall bush hedge, and ran across the tops of lawn tables with sun umbrellas opened and barely skimming the top of my head. I was almost within her grasp when I awoke.

Tuesday, August 14, 2012

I was with my family and we headed to our car; my mom got into the driver's seat. I was a little late getting on, so when everyone was already inside with the doors closed, my mom turned the engine on and began to drive. I had already reached the vehicle's door and opened it wide. I yelled for her to stop and she stopped abruptly. When I had climbed in, I commented she almost forgot me, but without turning around and in a voice full of anger, she said, "I meant to."

Saturday, June 30, 2012

I was on a mission with Leroy Jethro Gibbs and another agent from the show NCIS. We had to catch a few criminals as we staked out an old building with a courtyard. Shots were fired at us so we ran behind pillars, dodging bullets and striking back. At one point I got separated from Gibbs and kept running as the assassin fired at me until their bullets emptied. She still pursued me. I ran through the building and finally up a flight of stairs, though my energy was truly gone. I pushed myself up the stairs and the girl ran after me. When I reached the top step, I saw a piece of long metal and Gibbs appeared at the top ready to shoot her, but I struck her multiple times with the metal until she died. Gibbs helped me up and I didn't know whether to let the bloody metal be found with her or take it with me, but Gibbs reminded me that I burned off my fingerprints for this mission. The next scene was at the locker room inside the building. The police and Gibbs were going through the lady's stuff and finding Tupperware of tomato juice which they believed were blood. Gibbs had put them there. The police questioned Gibbs and when a lady came to the two talking, she placed a paper down which Gibbs snatched away and claimed was a paper to prove whether he was the father of a lady's baby.

Friday, December 9, 2011

I had many dreams, but I don't remember them very much. I think I had three or four.

In one dream, I was looking through an author's blog on the Internet. The author posted pictures from her bachelorette party. It was a wild party, which they flirted and spent time with random guys not in the wedding party. They were scandalous pictures I'm sure the groom wouldn't want to see.

Another dream had my sister who kept opening the doors in my room. There was one door in the divider wall, which doesn't exist in reality's wall.

Another dream I was at a place that looked like a dojo. Terry Bogard and Mai Shiranui (from The Fatal Fury and the King of Fighters games) were there by the doors which led outside. The sky was dark grey and raining heavily. Mai pounced on me with a hug and Terry smiled faintly, but something else was on her mind.

The last dream may be the continuation of the dream with Terry and Mai, since they were there still, but instead of a dojo, we were at the foyer of a high school. There was a huge, glass window dividing us from the foggy, blue outdoors. I don't remember exactly what happened, but there were more people there who showed up now and again. They were usually running from some kind of illness that appeared. They would come out and some people would drop dead, or keel over depending on what disease they came in contact with. Terry and Mai were brave and they stuck around but when the third wave of an unidentifiable disease appeared I ran with a group of four that wanted to escape alive. Two of us got sick and I was left running with Adande (Swoozie, the video blogger from YouTube). We out ran the sick people who followed us like zombies and sat at the waiting room with newspapers and magazines. When we heard the sick coming for us, we each opened a newspaper and hid behind them, in a pose as if we were reading. The sick zombies didn't see us.

Thursday, December 8, 2011

I don't remember much of this dream, but I was an NCIS agent working with Gibb's team. We were trying to catch a criminal and I kept finding guns. The first one I found on the pursuit behind Tony, who was pursuing Gibbs, who was pursuing the criminal was a sniper rifle of some kind. I couldn't lug it down the long, spiral staircase, so I left it, finding a desert eagle along the way. I couldn't turn the safety off when I needed to fire it, so I handed it to Gibbs. He jabbed something to the side of it, like a pen' and it fired. When the enemy was down and captured, Gibbs showed me what was wrong with it. At the end, his team and I sat around a dinner table with dim lights and we had dinner.

Tuesday, October 18, 2011

It was like I was doing this game thing as a live action, but it was terrifying. People went into a zombie-like state when they were touched by someone of that kind. The funny thing is we could reset the scenario and start from the beginning again, but with each reset, the scenario became harder. I did this game before, but this time, I was in a group of three. It also took me three tries to be able to survive to the end. First I was alone when I did the "game", and we had to use the equipment we hand from our pockets. I had a blue flashlight and I found another person inside the scenario with a stronger one. We were in someone's backyard with high, closely-set wooden fences. We walked in quietly and ran into another person, a girl this time. We went into the fence gate on our left and found it full of zombies. So we ran to the opposite end, and we got trapped in the right gate. Although it was daytime, we flashed our flashlights in their eyes. It was suppose to work, but it wasn't effective enough. Being cornered, we reset the game and I was alone again, but I had my LED flashlight that required my thumb to press on it in order to work.

I this time, I ran from the left gate to the left most gate, where there was an outdoor washroom. The zombie people started crowding my washroom door as I looked for a way out. I was took apart the toilet because I previously remembered there was a way of exit behind it. I fought off the zombies with my flashlight, which worked better than my last, and searched. I don't remember if I did a reset here or if I escaped because the amount of zombies was too great. But I found myself behind the fence where the toilet was and I ran to my left, into the neighbour's backyard fence. When I opened their gate, I was surprised to see my old crush and brother-in-bond. He was a zombie, but I shone my light into his eyes as I asked if he remembered me, and he did. He had greenish skin, and was crusting, buy he was like a brother to me, that I had to save him if I could, and when he was back, I hugged him. I finally knew the extent of what flashlights did for these people- bring them back to humanity. When one zombie tried to climb the fence, we saved him, and we left with him as our newest friend. We ran into the street, where the setting changed into an underground garage of an apartment building. There were others humans there as well and we combined groups as we all ran for the elevator, waiting for it to open. I thought about my brother-like friend, and I felt sad that when I had a crush on him, we never kissed, so I wondered if now was the right time to ask for one before we die. When zombies started piling into the parking lot while chasing other humans, one of our friends got the elevator doors to open. We piled in and saw a girl run for us, terrified of the zombies hot on her tail, I pressed a button labelled "open", but it closed on her. I felt terrible at first, but I also felt coldhearted to leave someone behind. No one said anything as the doors closed; they might've felt the tension already.

When the elevator opened, we were above ground at a part of a city celebrating the Japanese culture. This was a Japanese-like town. My parents were there, safe and unaware of the chaos underground. My mom was looking at the stores in a strip mall, one being a driving centre.

Saturday, October 15, 2011

I had a wonderful dream. At first, I was at a home of a family who lost a daughter in a flight. She was an adult, or almost one. Even with their loss, the family decided to go on vacation to forget their pain. They went to Mexico, and upon arrival, they went to a restaurant. Some of my family and friends were there. Since our group was huge, we were divided into three tables, my table being the people my age. I ordered nachos, but I ate with a fork. Our server was an old lady with grey hair. As she was clearing our plates, she asked us whose cooking did we enjoy the most. We pointed to an empty plate beside us and she said, "Oh, Nenna. There's her name under the plate." Sure enough, a slip of paper was there with "Neie T." printed on it. My table got up to leave, but I asked for the washroom. My cousin's girlfriend pointed straight outside the door. I walked into the sun and to the next building. The washrooms were divided by male and female and were only a single room for each. Since the woman's room was occupied I only needed to wash my hands, I went into the men's room, propping the door open to show it was still free. A short boy lined up behind my door as I was soaping my hands; I forfeit the washroom with soapy hands waiting for the woman's room to open. When it did, Wafer was inside. I quickly rinsed my hands and together we joined our small group waiting for us under the Mexican sun.

This is where things got a little funky. I noticed a guy in a group with tanned skin and white blond hair. I studied him and he gave me a smile, but in any case, I thought he was adorable and attractive. Our group was much smaller now- about six members. Wafer and her boyfriend, this smiley dude and I, and two others, one of which could be Shortbread. The tanned dude was Axel Krom of Shortbread's and my Project E.P.I.C, but during this dream, it never occurred to me. He knew this land and where to go, but he told us there was somewhere he needed to visit first. By foot, we walked through patches of dirt, where the hot sun dried up the grassy vegetation. There were a few shops set up like stalls, but they were on the main road, as we walked on the hills. We arrived at a row of six or so headstones and Axel knelt down in front of the third or fourth, saying a prayer while holding a small hand full of red pony beads. I was intrigued watching him before the slab of stone. I couldn't read the text on it either- it wasn't in our alphabet, nor looked anything similar. When he finished, he threw the beads on the stone and we walked a distance to another row of six headstones. He repeated this ritual again, and at the last row of headstones we went to (a total of three rows). I had a book with me, and with each headstone and hand full of beads, I picked up a bead and hid it inside my book. Axel caught me on the third headstone, giving me a playful hug from behind and saying they were for his family. Now without plans on where to head next, I turned to Wafer and asked if she wanted to go find some anime merchandise, but Wafer said "no" as she shook her head. We continued walking, drifting where the road would take us.

Despite being a long walk, it was marvelous, though I think it was the rush of hormones and the feeling of a crush that made it fun. Somewhere along the time we walked, I was as certain as Axel was that we fancied each other. I wore a Pandora bracelet that (by boyfriend in reality, though in the dream I was single) gave me and I feared it would be stolen once we reached a place densely populated. I took it off to hide in my canvas, red bag, but Axel grabbed it and ran ahead, laughing. I chased after him, begging him to give it back, and after a short distance, I said I'd trade him a kiss for it. He agreed and through that kiss, I had two thoughts: 1) Maybe I should have saved our first kiss for something romantic like night time, and 2) an article I read about the swap of pheromones through kissing and how a person could tell who is attractively compatible like this- and he was my type. He gave my bracelet back and we caught up with the rest of our group who left us behind due to our public display of affection.

Around night fall, we came to a show or festival with an Arabian theme to it. I noticed we were now surrounded by sand, rather than the dried dirt and sparse grass. The show area was interesting. It was rectangular and large in shape with a roof held up by many, thick columns. The centre of the rectangle was dug out deeply so there was a ridge above the bottom floor. The stage was downstairs and to one side of the dug out space, and in front of it were many chairs. The others wanted to sit close to the performance, which was possibly a mix of singing, musicians and dancing, but Axel and I stayed on the top layer, looking down towards the stage and beside one of the thick columns. There were blankets where we were. Axel laid down, putting his hands behind his head and I snuggled with him under a blanket as we listened to the stage. I asked him whether he thought it was strange we quickly fell into love and he replied no. He believed that there is a parallel planet to the one we're living on now, the same size and shape, as well as rotation and on the same orbit. He said he believed there are the same people as us on that other planet who fell in love as well, and it was their destiny as much as ours. I believed every word of it.

Wednesday, October 5, 2011

I was with Captain Jack Harkness after Torchwood: Children of Earth. Gwen wasn't with him. I was with a friend and we were at outside a building that looked like a ballroom, since the room inside was all tiled and white and outside was stone. On the grass field beside the entrance were many children who were on a field trip to see this building, but we had to keep them put until the threat was gone. Jack talked to us-- my friend and I, telling us about Ianto Jones, the friend and love he lost, which at this point, the view became a flashback of some of the scenes Jack spent with him. When we were back to the original point of view, we were ready to enter the building and fix the threat. Before we did, a mannequin stood beside the door like a puzzle. She had on a few pairs of pants that I unzipped and after two, I just knew that we were ready to enter the building. Jack went in first, then I and my friend, but before we did, he mentioned something about my philosophy that it's always safer behind the hero than anywhere else. We weren't too far into the beautiful room. Everything surely was white and either tiled or marbled. When Jack went in, we heard a glamour to our right. He instantly turned and shot someone, giving me the first view of what we were facing: the person was taken by disease, mistaken for a monster so he was shot and killed, then he came back to life and now was a revenant. When Jack shot him, more started coming from his left. I screamed his name as more and more appeared and suddenly came after me. I ran outside, leaving Jack, and into the crowd of children protected by a crowd of soldiers. The revenants started coming out, and the soldiers shot them. I ran circles around the crowd, dodging monsters and gunfire. When I stopped running, there was a child in front of me. He pointed to the mannequin. I tried to think of how to beat the monsters and I unzipped two layers and was surprised to find a third. Unzipping it, I saw my answer: the mannequin's tummy was glowing in the shape of many circles inside each other. I pushed down the centre and heard someone scream to watch my back. Behind me was the children's tour guide. She wasn't sick with the illness, but that brought the thought that locals were all infected by the germs causing people to become revenants. Now the tour guide was one of them. I ran in circles around the children, avoiding being touched by her or anyone else, yelling, "shoot them in the stomach!" Someone I passed noticed the guide chasing me and commented on the fact that she was bitten.

Thursday, September 29, 2011

Before I forget the rest, I was with Captain Jack Harkness from Doctor Who / Torchwood. We stepped onto a subway train with its exterior washed in dark chrome. I didn't know where we were going, but I was sure he knew I was going with him, and he was taking me somewhere. I don't remember much of what happened here except I saw a lot of his charming smile. I don't remember much, but from what I remember next, we were running from something and I ran closely behind him. We were in an ancient castle; the floors and walls were sand-coloured stone walls. As we ran through this corridor, we could see the centre of the castle, as one wall was made of pillars. The centre of the castle was hollowed out, so the ground floor could be seen. If one of use fell, it would be a nasty death. We ran into the room of a circular tower, where a handful of scared people were. As soon as I made it into the room, I turned to shut the door, but the person we were running from- the (tenth) Doctor- grabbed me and was trying to bite me. He looked terribly sickly, infected with some disease or possessed. I struggled to keep him away as the people in the room avoided us. I yelled for Jack, and he pulled him away from me with ease but before he was about to throw him out, the Doctor spoke. I don't remember what the Doctor said in that state, but Jack was definitely hesitant to toss his old friend back outside the door.

Wednesday, September 15, 2010

Cookie picked me up to go to my family gathering. While we were in his car, it began raining heavily. We closed the windows, but they fogged up. I opened my window a little and the fog cleared as quickly as it appeared. While driving, a man suddenly ran to the car, placing his hands on the hood. Another man ran past him, and he chased that man, catching up to him. He beat him. "Someone should stop him!" I said, and Cookie got out as well as others in the cars behind us to break up the attack. It was as if this was a trap. I noticed we were surrounded by walls and these rough looking men walked in. One I called out "[Macaroon*]" to, since I thought it was our old friend, but it wasn't. I don't remember how we got out, but next, we arrived with my family. My Aunt B. was telling us to eat from the catered buffet. I gave Cookie a styrofoam plate, and after getting food, we sat in front of the television.

I was at my fourth year residence for university except it looked like China (what my expectations of China would look like). I crawled out of bed, got ready for class, and right before I was about to leave, I hear my room mate get out of bed. My class had around 100 to 150 students. I sat in the front row with someone who I quickly became friends with. She had not read the pages that were assigned today. The professor was angry because we were disruptive. He called on my friend to tell us what the chapter was about, which she made up something then admitted she didn't read it. The professor yelled at the class for not reading the homework. The class erupted into anarchy, and the professor left, leaving it in that state.

I was at a church and Butter and JammyDodger were there. I would constantly leave and return to the church. The first time, JammyDodger was playing with some of the young children in the back while the service was on. at the second time, I saw Butter in the back row, looking interested. When Cookie came to pick me up, I told him it was strange to see Butter interested. He said something like it wasn't something surprising. He doesn't seem like someone who'd be interested to me.

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* I called his real name.

Wednesday, September 8, 2010

I was at school with Jana. We were in Spanish class after school was out. Our teacher called for our friend, so Jana left and returned with him to out class in the portapacks. He also took the class with us. As he talked with the teacher, I was steal glances at him and he'd do the same. Jana and I talked about how he and I use to have a huge crush for each other, but we never followed through. As we left the class, we passed his room which looked like a Pet Society account.

I was in the girl's dorm washroom/change room. I went to a toilet stall when a janitor came in with cleaning supplies. She was large and wore a pink dress and white apron. She told me the toilet was dirty and cleaned it before leaving. The washoom was a long room with green tiles. I danced across it twice before going back to my room. In my sunlit, white room, three stuffed animals lay on my bed, as well as an EMF. I took the EMF to play with only to find it was responding, sounding exactly like the one from CW's Supernatural. I brought it close to my two-feet tall Pikachu and I brushed my hand over its fabric, as if static was interfering with the frequency. I did the same for my other two plush toys. I heard a scream and ran to my door to see what it was. A girl ran through the hall terrified. I ran after her and later remembered I should use the EMF. I ran back to my room and back towards her direction.

I was outside school, on a boardwalk with two friends. We were meeting with more friends. We found them and Clarie, pointing to the cup in my hand, asked if it was mine (and not one I found and decided to drink) I told her that it was mine, of course.

Wednesday, July 7, 2010

I remember three little dreams I had, but I don't remember what order they were in.

In one dream, I was running around the house looking for bananas. My sister was in the washroom and I wanted the biggest, ripe banana for myself. In my mom's room, I saw a banana and ate it.

In another dream, I was with a family on an icy surface. The family consisted of a dad, mom and son. The family wasn't human and they had slate skin; they looked like they could be walruses. The son and I has a relationship that the parents knew, and the mother opposed to. The dad fell in love with me. It was time for bed and I was placed in between the dad and son. I snuggled beside the son, paralleling my hips to his so I could cuddle up and not be cold. I later had a talk with the son, telling him his father had a thing for me.

In the last dream, I went to the washroom with my cellphone. My phone was receiving strange messages without information on who they were from. I was terrified. I could see a tall, African American man come to our door with his tall, Caucasian friend, laughing. My mom told me to stay in the washroom while my dad went to open the door. they were looking for me and I had no clue who they were. We had a tiny dog who I watched to see if she was growling, but I couldn't tell. She ran out the door with something in her mouth and my dad chased after her.

Tuesday, June 22, 2010

I was playing my gladiator/duelist character in Lineage II. I was running to a city-- to Aden. I was running through a field with few trees. There were some people hunting there. I was worried they would PVP (player versus player) me, but I kept running. Two of them came to me, their gladiator, who was wearing Tallum Plate armour attacked me with Triple Sonic Slash, but it didn't do very much damage. They left me alone and I kept running until I was in town to meet up with Valex.

Thursday, May 20, 2010

I was from an asylum with Fire, one of my clan members from Lineage II (we were our characters from the game; Fire plays a female character). We escaped our cells, getting separated when we reached outside. I ran the opposite direction of him and wriggled my way under the hollow area under the building floor. Under me was gravel and around me were white blocks of concrete. I kept moving to prevent being seen, but when I looked behind me, I was caught and put back into the asylum.

I tried to escape again, this time the scene was inside. I was caught and to keep me from running, an older man laid on top of me so I couldn't move.

Tuesday, January 19, 2010

I was with Shortbread. It seemed like we had both just finished work in the afternoon. We came out of a small mall and went to the picnic bench just outside the entrance to the grocery store, taking a seat. Shortbread and I were talking, but the last thing I remember was her telling me she had to go buy food to barter for something else... I think it was another food. She left her backpack with me, as she left, two girls came with the intent to take the table from us... or we were their targets for something else. I don't remember what happened between this time, except that they were in conversation, but I could feel some sort of hostility coming from them. When Shortbread came out, I don't remember exactly what happened, but we were ready to run. Before they chased us through the parking lot, I walked up to the girl in a light blue coat, which stopped above her knee. She looked a lot like my character avatar from TinierMe (and the girl she was with also looked like Shortbread's avatar, wearing a red shirt). I pounded my fists at her a few times before we dashed away, toward a group of people who we knew and knew us. They were the characters from Yu-Gi-Oh season one, except they were... a little different in personality. I remember we escaped with them because the girls wouldn't come near them. We followed them going up a spiral staircase outdoors, with Seto Kaiba carrying someone over his shoulders. He wasn't at all serious and mean, as he was in the North American version of the anime.

Tuesday, December 1, 2009

I was looking for Justin Law from Soul Eater in a big hurry, running to find him. I was in a cylinder-shaped stairwell that went on and on endlessly, and I was running downward. At times, my view point wouls switch to him too; he was also in a hurry. There was a time I came across a room in the centre of the brick staircase that spiraled down. In this room, there was a desk, and above it on the wall, there was a picture of each deathscythe with their name, and notes on their personality, as well as quirks under each photograph. There was this young man around his 20s that caught my attention. He looked serious and he wore glasses. In his list, it said "fashion police". I remember (in my dream's memory) that he didn't like Justin very much. He made a comment before, about what Justin wore. The room was a dark one, and I was an enemy of the location.

Sunday, September 13, 2009

I was at Cookie's house and there were birds that were in a cage. I stayed in a guest room by the beach. The birds were yellow and green... Are they cockatils? They were wiggling their way out of the cage. The cage was a wire cage with large spacing. The birds were strong enough to bend the wires or snap it with their beaks. Under the cage was a puddle of liquid that I assumed was their urine. When they escaped, I chased them around the room. I reached up and one landed on my finger. I was afraid I'd get bitten by it, but I still reached out and caught another. I put two into a paper bag and ties it. The birds were eating through the paper so I whacked it, and the birds seemed unconscious and bleeding from their heads. I rushed out to ask Cookie's parents for a cage for the birds. Cookie's mom told me to talk to her husband, and he said that there should be one outside on the sand. I took it and went back. On the way, I saw Cookie's sister and her boyfriend in another room. They asked what the cage was for. I got back into the room, and the birds were still flying around.

Thursday, July 23, 2009

I was running way from this guy and a child. They chased me. I ran through rich houses, dodging things and going through tight spaces that would question whether my hips were made of putty.

Saturday, April 11, 2009

This was a non-existant scene from the game/anime, "Tales of the Abyss", but a couple that I support. Asch the Bloody, Natalia Kimlasca-Lanvaldear and Jade Curtis were running to Duke Fabre's mansion, which looked like a little cottage house. When they arrived, they fought the guards. Jade cleared the way into the house and told Natalia to hurry but Asch yelled at them to wait. After pulling one more guard off his sword, he turned to Natalia and got on one knee. "Will you marry me?" he asked, and Natalia's answer was surely, "Yes." He had two rings with him; one gold and the other silver. After putting the silver one on his finger, he took the gold one and Natalia's left foot from her shoe. From Natalia's point of view, he tried to put it on the toe equivalent to the ring finger, but because of the running, Natalia's toes swelled up a bit and it wouldn't fit. She told him this, embarrassed, but he faintly smiled. Back to the normal point of view, Asch got up and put it on her left ring finger, though it was too big. Jade told them to hurry and Natalia ran in as Asch stayed where he was, watching her go in. When she turned around, he told them he couldn't follow them because he wasn't a Fabre anymore. He said he'd stay and fight, but he knew he wouldn't survive.

My notes: As we know, dreams generally don't make much sense. The rings, I guess, he had made while he had free time. As for Natalia's toes swelling, I feel pain whenever I walk around with my shoes on since they're just a little bigger than my feet. My feet and loose shoes rub against each other quite a bit, but I like my shoes. But.. Doesn't Natalia wear thigh-high boots? I guess for the sake of this dream, she had shoes. And Asch was dressed differently; in something lighter than his regular black uniform.

We were at my aunt's, Cougar's, house after going to the beach, or we were going to go there this afternoon. My aunt told me to eat anything I could find for breakfast. She asked me, "Do you want bubble gum and juice? You can have bubble gum and juice if you want." I thought it was strange that she's allowing me to have gum for breakfast, but I went ahead and tried looking for it as she left to chat with her visitors in another room. I couldn't find the gum, so I wandered the house a little bit, away from the conversation in the other room. Because of the beach, I was reminded of Guy Cecil from a "Tales of the Abyss" doujinshi I've read where his friends all had a girl to spend the day with except him. He had either Jade or Mieu. I remembered Shortbread telling him to choose Mieu from an early MSN messenger conversation we had in the past.

My notes: This aunty of mine is kind of proper, so it was really strange to be having gum for breakfast, especially since gum won't fill a tummy. As for the TOA doujinshi, Luke had Tear, Ion had Anise... I don't remember if Asch and Natalia were in it. My aunt's house wasn't her house too. We were at a house right beside the beach, and it was early in the morning, about 8-9 am. I'm usually not that early of a riser.

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