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Monday, September 22, 2025

20250922 I was staying at a cottage with strangers. There were two couples, and two Filipino brothers. One night, the girl from one of the couples didn't return to the cottage at night. She was a large woman who wore a pink sweatshirt. She came back the next night and I greeted her. She didn't seem happy to be back and I realized she was trying to run away from her husband.

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I went to an underground shop that sold comics, manga, and video games. They held a pre-release copy of a "how to draw" book for me. I held on to it and left the store without paying. I realized it was still in my hand a few hours later and stuffed it in my backpack, which was full of plush animals. Cookie and Shortbread wanted to visit the store, so I went back and we ran into Amaretti. He was preparing to fly to him home country and needed something to read. I whispered to Cookie, "i still need to pay for my book but I'm scared." The staff hadn't noticed it was missing yet. Then we left the store. I kept thinking of ways to give the money, and then remembered i needed to return to give Amaretti a goodbye hug.

Tuesday, October 6, 2020

0 comments Posted by Iolanthe Lore at 6:30 AM

20201006

My parents owned a little business or shop with a living area on the same floor. Sometimes my sister and I would help out at the front with customers.

Honeycrisp had come back from his trip to the Yukon, and on his trip, he realized he was in love with me. He called me before coming to the shop. I dressed up in a short, black, a-lined skirt and a small, white, long sleeved sweater. He showed up neatly dressed, in a casual suit. He was different. His movement flowed like water. He was confident. I was nervous to see him again. My heart fluttered lightly. He greeted me sweetly and warmly.

My sister's boyfriend also stopped by. He was a business student with dark features and a beard. He spoke confidently, wore a suit, but he made me uneasy, like a salesman trying to sell junk persistently. He followed my parents to their office, which was full of records, and important information.

My parents were playing a game. They were looking for a number in their files. I don't know what the number was for. I saw Honeycrisp follow boyfriend into the office. From the hallway, I overheard him make arguments that I recognized from Tangerine Banking, about identify safety. I went in to see what was going on.

I pulled him into the hallway. He was frantic when we spoke to me. "I gotta go in there. He's after something. Do you know what your parents are sifting through? That he could see? Bank statements, card numbers, SIN numbers... He's looking for something. You have to get him out of there."

I thought carefully. My parents were acting quite gullably, more than usual. I told my sister what he said, repeating her boyfriend had to leave the office.

Saturday, May 30, 2020

0 comments Posted by Iolanthe Lore at 1:46 PM

20200530

I was with a group of kids who all seemed to be family. There was a daughter and two boys. The world had also been savagely torn apart by the effects of a virus that never completely wore out. This girl, with dark pigtailed braids, and her family had fallen to hard times, falling into poverty. I followed them underground, to the PATH to scavenge for supplies and goods that could be sold for a handful of gold. We split from her brothers, and the boys took a different route to scavenge. When we met up, we had conversations about whether the items we found were valuable.

We went back to their apartment with the goods we found, the interior looking very much like my home in 9L. There was one more bedroom, as the boys each had their own room to sleep in. The drywall was shattered in some places, and the rooms and hallways were cluttered - the walls stacked with various items I couldn't make out. On certain hours, the floor would flood and our feet would be underwater.

The next day, the eldest son, who reminded me of Dick Grayson, came back ill - he possibly caught it while at work, working a exhausting labour job. The middle son, who shared a room with him, had to sleep with their younger brother, and the girl slept with their parents. I watched their mother weep as if her son was absolutely going to die (the virus has a 10% survivability chance). She couldn't touch him, or go near him, so she cried outside his bedroom. Her second eldest and daughter pried her from the floor when she was out of tears and we laid her down in the living room to recover.

When their mother was fast asleep, the four of us went out to scavenge again. This time, we searched at ground level, in Brookfield Place, with its tall, iconic indoor arches that reached to the sky. We spotted a group of uniformed men inspecting housing (that had been converted from a lavished restaurant) for stolen and scavenged goods to tax, to keep or confiscate them. The girl looked very worried. I watched the men violently pull people out of their doors, many of them screaming and crying as basic appliances and goods were taken from them.

"We've amassed so many goods. My parents don't have very much left," the girl thought out loud. "We need a reason for them not to come back ever again. Something like... Oh!"

We raced back home as quickly as we could to find another group of uniformed men a couple of doors away. Quickly, we gathered all the things they scavenged and threw it into the rooms the two boys slept in. Her youngest brother ran into Dick's room, grabbing a couple of his contaminated things, like bandages and clothing.

Accompanied by their parents, the men were led into Dick's room. As soon as they were all inside, their parents were dragged out by their daughter and middle son, and the youngest threw the bandages and clothing inside. We locked the door sealed. We heard the men inside gasp and scream in frantic terror, while their parents began coughing in discomfort.

Tuesday, April 16, 2013

0 comments Posted by Iolanthe Lore at 1:43 PM

Everyone in Middle Earth gathered to watch The Lord of the Rings trilogy when night began to fall. There were many that I didn't recognize, of dwarves, hobbits, elves and humans, and they were seated on a grassy hill in rings, like in a sports stadium. I walked around looking for quests to do, as if I were in the Lord of the Rings Online MMORPG. I found Legolas with Gimli seated before him, so I zigzagged towards them, and asked Legolas if he knew of any quests. Materializing in front of him were plain, shining, gold rings, a little larger and thicker than wedding bands. He began breaking them in half so they lost their glow and became ghostly blue ones. After he'd done that, there were no other quest for me to do. I also spoke to an elegant elven maiden who told me Aragorn didn't attend the movie screenings, and I wondered what he was up to as a king.

Saturday, March 30, 2013

0 comments Posted by Iolanthe Lore at 2:59 AM

Not sure where to start. I lived in the basement of my house and I was working on something at midnight. Shortbread was on my computer and she showed me a site to watch streaming movies. I had something to do in the kitchen, maybe make something, so I climbed the stairs to get there. The kitchen was different from my kitchen in real life. It was bigger, and the sink was built into the island counter. As I was washing dishes, my mom and dad came into the room. There were two knives I soaped up and I placed one on the counter, so I could rinse off the other. My dad stacked a plate on top of that knife so when I reached for it, I cut myself grabbing the blade bit, because I'd forgotten the blade part was facing me. My mom produced a tub of lychee and jackfruit in syrup from an overhead cupboard, and told me to submerge my cut in it so it'd heal faster. After bandaging it, I realized it was four in the morning, so I foolishly rushed to wash the rest of the dishes before heading downstairs to my room to get some sleep. I grabbed four rice cracker sticks (one of which I wanted to eat as a snack before bed) to pack in my purse for school, and headed down the stairs. Downstairs, Cookie's cousin, Apple, paced around on our laminate flooring, waiting for him. I offered him three cracker sticks, one for him and the other two for his siblings, but I realized I should give the fourth one too, and since I didn't open my snack yet, I gave it to him too. Cookie came and the two of them were off to go somewhere. When I finally entered my room, this is where the first dream cuts.

The second dream was in an animated world. I entered high school and saw a bunch of girls gathered in the corner of some display cases. There were several on the wall, some were in floor cases parallel to them. I ignored the girls and noticed a pretty boy who I knew. It was Wally West from Young Justice. I knew he was pretty, but I didn't realize he was that pretty. He seemed down, so I jumped on him, wrapping my legs around his stomach while his hands caught my butt so I wouldn't fall. I cupped his face with my hands, squishing his cheeks. I noticed he had red stubble all over his jaw and chin. "You grew facial hair," I said. "Suits you. Looks cute." He happily replied, "You think so?" In my head, although, for a long time, I thought his best friend, Dick Grayson, was cute, I thought I might just like Wally more. This dream ended when we kissed and my hand knocked over a stack of violet cards on top of one of the floor cases, advertising something, most likely an event.

The third dream had Cookie's university female friends participating in some kind of beauty pageant. Even though I traveled with them, I barely spoke with any of them; I was being ignored and not purposely. I followed them upstairs to the first room for a physical examination test, and once everyone was gone, I climbed down and forlornly waited on a table set by a potted tree. The place looked similar to the Living Arts Centre. A friend of ours approached me, and she wasn't participating in the events. She was a wise friend, and I think she was Bunny, my friend from university. Together, we went upstairs to check if the girls finished, but they were already gone. We climbed higher and found they've entered the next room, so we went back to the middle floor and sat inside a children's play house, one built for a sandbox. We talked about the girls, and how I was feeling left out. Bunny asked if I wanted to see how they were doing in the competition, and when I agreed, we called a number on our cell phones and dialed someone's contestant number when prompted. I ended up with info for someone named Brianna when I was searching for Peach. Bunny dialed someone's number correctly, and I cant remember if they were doing well. This is where the third dream ends.

In the last dream, I was at work with the grandparents of the owner of the restaurant. Suddenly, a crowd appeared and it was Peach and the other contestants from the beauty pageant. Grams told me to go to the back and get something from Gramps, so I rushed into the back kitchen and Gramps made me wait for it... whatever it was. With urgency, I looked behind and at the crowd. Our goal is to serve everyone, and not lose any customers that walk out who were waiting. I learned Peach and the others learned I was worked here so they visited me.

Sunday, March 10, 2013

0 comments Posted by Iolanthe Lore at 12:21 AM

I dreamt my grandma made a feast of my country's food, then climbed the tallest tower in our house. Once she reached the floor with broken walls and a setting sun, she passed away, disappearing as the sky turned dark.

I was at a convention, and people and I sifted through bags, seeking food or treasure, even though it was other people's garbage.

Sunday, February 3, 2013

0 comments Posted by Iolanthe Lore at 9:43 PM

I don't remember my dream much, but I was with Damian Wayne (Batman's fifth sidekick) in his role as Robin. He did an aerial kick over something about the height of a couch. I think we were looking for Dick Grayson (Batman).

Monday, June 18, 2012

0 comments Posted by Isica at 10:02 AM

After my graduation ceremony, the university opened up it's doors and services to visitors. Cookie and his cousins were with me, and so were his parents and Blackberry, his best friend. The festivities were held for the full weekend so we stayed in a lovely house that looked straight out of the set of the Stepford Wives movie. I went swimming in the pool and I also wandered the two buildings that were opened for the public. On the next day, I asked Cookie where Blackberry was and he said he went back to his school campus, since there was a project he needed to finish. I noticed in place of my diploma was a sheet of paper with a long letter. I tried to understand the letter and the dates printed on it, but I couldn't. I went to the registrar to find out and they said it was a misprint. They would mail my diploma home.

In another dream I was given the task to make a pair of worker boots. The pieces were already cut and all I needed to do was use cement glue and piece then together. It was kind of fun.

Wednesday, May 16, 2012

0 comments Posted by Isica at 10:04 AM

In the morning, I sat down and played a computer game with a few small toys I had laying by me. Soon it was time to go to work, so I got ready and brought them all with me in plastic ziplocks. I got to work and walked into AMC movie theatre to hide out before work. There, I did some more playing with the contents of my ziplock until I realized I needed something. I ran looking for it around te theatre which looked like a school. I gave up searching and saw I was lost in the crazy hallways. I tried searching for an exit outside, but nothing outside looked familiar. It was a school now and it was under a great amount of construction. I asked for directions and the one I was given led to an unfinished staircase- only the railing was there and it looped and bender like a rollercoaster. I held on to the railing and zoomed until the end and ran back into the gym. It was filled with people. I made my way to where I sat previously and my things were gone. Axel's sister and her friend were there and were looking for their things as well. They found it on a shelf at the front, so I searched too and found my ziplocks there. Someone tapped my shoulder and it was the cute customer who worked from AMC. His hair was curly and light, maybe blond with blue eyes. He asked me if the free popcorn ticket worked and how was it and I said it worked well and thanked him; i never used it. I gathered my things and looked at the time and realized I was late for work. I looked back to him and he was sitting behind a row of people on the floor as everyone else was. I ran straight to work and used the back door to avoid my employers before going straight to work. .

Saturday, March 31, 2012

0 comments Posted by Isica at 12:00 PM

I was staying at a grand hotel with massive, high ceilings. Inside each room were two beds with princess canopies and a divider between them with two doors to the hallway. The floors and walls were a peachy-sandy-coloured marble, and the doors and their frames were carved, mahogany-stained wood. Above us were chandeliers emitting a yellow, candle-like light. I was staying in a room with Shortbread, and with a group of girls whom I knew. We each had our own bed. It early in the morning when Cookie's sister's friend, Unelli, caught me going to my room. She said we were going on a trip to the local, huge mall and the bus would leave soon. I knocked on Shortbread's door, though she was already gone.

This may be a second dream, relating to the first. I was at the mall with the girls and realized Shortbread was missing. I went inside a clothing store, to their customer service desk who told me that instead of paging Shortbread, I should try finding her using the interactive map on the wall to her right. This machine was incredible, though common in this world. It showed the viewer clothing that would look good on them, and a map of the store, as well as the mall. By saying, "find me (Shortbread's real name and last name)," it responded in a male, electronic voice that I had to find her before time ran out. In the screen (which was long and tall rectangle) it showed her location in the mall map. I knew she was in trouble. I darted out of the store with Batman behind me and ran through the crowds until we reached an door to the employees hall. We entered it, took a turn and found many conveyor belts moving left and right. We had to cross it, and it was dark, but we could see the wide gaps between each belt. We didn't know how deep it was down. I ran through it, leaping, and Batman followed behind.

Monday, February 13, 2012

0 comments Posted by Isica at 10:01 AM

I had three dreams today. In the first, I was with my family and my aunts and uncles and cousins, specifically the ones I see in church. We were at a hotel place and went downstairs and we took the elevator which swirled in a spiral to go up and down. My aunt was comfy in a chair in the lounge and my mom needed the washroom so I followed. The bathroom were for one at a time. My mom did her business and came out after she flushed. Behind her, the toilet started flooding. Luckily, it was inside a basin room, but it flooded fast in a dark brown water colour. I was picking up the charm bracelets I that fell off me, because I cherished them. We told my aunt and she got up from her chair, telling us we should get out quickly so we piled into the elevator, stopping it for one lady who caught it before we went down. The young lady pointed out that it swirled faster when it went downwards. It felt scary. On the ground floor, I don't remember what happened but I ran across fountains and pools, falling in, swimming through half of them and getting wet as I rushed through fountains.

My next dream I went for pizza with Shortbread and Wafer, and at the store, I couldn't decide what I wanted. I was torn between a cheesy pizza pocket and sweet chili chicken. In the glass display case in front of us, there was a black fly, which I didn't mind much, then there was a huge white bug, like a wasp except white and black. It was foreign and scary. The cashier asked what I wanted, so I told her sweet chili chicken, fearing the white wasp touched the pocket, but the cashier came back with a fresh new pocket. As she sliced it in half, I worried more white bugs could be in it.

My next dream I was with Gaufrette and Sugar. We were sitting at an outdoor theatre ready to watch a movie. Before all this, Russell Peters interviewed two people, one being a black, outgoing kid named Brian. Through the lines we heard it was a Filipino movie and we ditched our seating to wander the area. First we went to Michaels because Gaufrette had something to return. I went in circles in that store, looking for charms for Wafer and Shortbread. Afterwards, because it was near Gaufrette's school, she led to this glass lobby, calling up some friends. While we waited for everyone to gather, this cute, dirty blond boy came up to me and asked me for his candy. I didn't know or recognize him. He said we met yesterday and I promised him strange candy. I didn't know what he was talking about, and tried hard to remember. When I vaguely did, he got frustrated and left. I turned to Gaufrette and Sugar, and they nodded saying yes, we did meet. Everyone gathered and we piled into a bus on our way somewhere. Beside us now were ChocoChip and Snickerdoodle. ChocoChip was trying to figure out what gem to associate me with and Snickerdoodle suggested peridot. ChocoChip said she thought of that, but matched it with a pattern of a word that didn't suit me.

Thursday, November 3, 2011

0 comments Posted by Isica at 12:09 PM

(In Lineage II) I don't remember how it begins, but I met with three woman my age- possibly people I went to school with. I was as pleased to see them as they were of me, and I told them I was now a gladiator like they were. Something we did had to make us restart our progress as a gladiator, because we found ourselves in the sewer with the glowing weapons we used during training.

In another dream, I was with three other girls, one being ChocoChip from high school. In a van, we drove to a sketchy logged house in the middle of the country in the early morning hours as dawn had begun. Surrounding us was a thick layer of fog, but somehow, ChocoChip could see through it as we pulled into the driveway. ChocoChip and Dana from elementary school took the leadership position as I sat in the back half asleep. When ChocoChip returned, we drove into the city, at a plaza with a few cars. The last girl was chosen to fetch our prey, as ChocoChip, Dana and I stood around the vehicle under the grey sky and the lifting fog. She returned empty handed, so as a group we decided to find our unsuspecting prey from inside a store. The closest to us was a pizza place (which could be Pizza Pizza from all the orange I remember) and we walked in casually in partners and giggling over fake chat. As we ordered a large pizza for the four of us, we kept an eye out on who could we kidnap. As we walked out, our last member had her eyes on someone, so she left us to fetch them as ChocoChip, Dana and I stayed hidden in the vehicle and ate a slice of the pizza. When we heard the screams of fearful people, we hopped out of the grey van holding easily concealable weapons. Our friend brought two girls, one of them being a child. As the child ran towards me, I failed to catch her and ChocoChip said to leave her. The second of the two slowed down when she saw us. She was blond and slim, her hair tied up into a pony tail. She was dressed in an orange cheerleading outfit with black accents. In a quick moment, out last member opened the trunk, pushed her inside and we found ourselves back into the van and driving to the wooden house in the country. As the last member and I ate a few more slices of he cheese pizza, the girl behind us was terrified. I offered her a slice, but she shook her head and asked us a couple of questions. None of us answered them. As we neared the country, I realized I was on my fourth or fifth slice, though when I looked at the pizza box, there was still plenty for the others to eat. The cheese pizza was delicious- I haven't eaten pizza in a long time, though the amount of calories I've eaten hit me.

We arrived in the foggy countryside and stopped at the wooden house. The last member and I held her as she struggled to get away, and we stood as a team on the patch of dried grass, waiting. An old man in his sixties came to us, his beard grey and long, and he was bald. He thanked us and told us what he needed the girl for- to crush her up completely and press out her juices, and fat and it back to the people as cooking fat so they would eat their own. When the blond heard all this, she screamed and nudged us loose, running towards the old man and passing him, but the man caught her and held on to her, dragging her into the house; our last member helped him bring her in. I mortified at what we were doing. Cookie came from the house and I ran to him, feeling terrible that I was part of this. I explained all this to him and he laughed thinking it was funny. ChocoChip said I needed punishment because... I don't remember why, but she told Cookie that he could stand in for me and take it. I stood between them and hugged him, disagreeing with the target of the lashes, saying I would accept my own punishment. ChocoChip whipped me a couple of times with her belt, though they didn't hurt as much as I thought they would. She explain that business is business in our kind of lifestyle and that we shouldn't let emotions take over.

Friday, October 7, 2011

0 comments Posted by Isica at 11:30 AM

I was in university, but it looked like my high school. I was a loner, as I was in university. There was a time when my class were picking teams, but I wasn't chosen last. There was also a time during lunch where my classmates were telling their likes and dislikes on a few other students, but I didn't join in. Frank from my printmaking class was there, and he was selling lunch. I went to this room that was wasn't in my high school and ate my lunch. It was hexagonal in shape and was empty. I at lunch peacefully in this room, realizing I was wearing a dirty shirt- not what I'd naturally choose to wear in public.

In my second dream, Cookie took me to Mango's party- the friend in a fraternity. We went up many flights of stairs until we reached the top floor lit by sunlight. The whole top floor belonged to the fraternity. The floors were linoleum and creamed colour and the railings to the stairs were honey-colored wood. I went inside and got a call from someone on my cell. They sounded like Gaufrette from high school, but they spoke on behalf of my mom. I couldn't hear very well, so I used the house's wireless phone instead, but I still struggled to hear the person on the other end. For the most part, they told me to go to back to my university and talk to my guidance counsellor. When I couldn't hear the other end for longer than a minute, I hung up and realized Cookie disappeared. I searched for him around the party, but he wasn't around. I went back out to the hallway and saw a large plastic bag full of something and was unguarded in front of the elevator, but not too long after, Cookie came out of the elevator with more full bags. He picked up the big one before rejoining the party.

Tuesday, September 20, 2011

0 comments Posted by Isica at 10:39 AM

My class and a few others were on a bus that looked so much like an airplane from the inside. I was sitting with a classmate I knew, and I had the aisle seat. She needed to use the washroom, so I got up and looked around the bus, letting her pass. She took a long time to return, because the driver/pilot asked everyone to be seated as we approached our destination. We were going skiing with many schools and classes, and we were led to a large hall that looked like the stair area beside the food court in Square One. There were many students switching shoes to boots, as I was soon requested to by our guide for the day. It was very crowded, that as we were making our way to the slopes and equipment, I got lost as I was pushed and shoved through. I lost my group, but I recognized a face from our group who was also lost. We stayed together in fear of separation as we decided where our class could be. We found ourselves back at the staircase, much less crowded than when we first came. I climbed the stairs but dropped my bag. When I retrieved it from the ground floor, there was a pile of paper beside it- about five sheets of 8 1/2" by 11". Before I could pick it up, a girl who looks like Brenda Song (actress) picked it up and started giggling at the things she saw and read I'm them. I quickly snatched away the papers from one hand, but she turned away still holding two more sheets and giggling while viewing them. Peering over her shoulder, I noticed these were old sketches of Isica, one of my characters from Project E.P.I.C. I was surprised to see these; I was sure I didn't bring them with me. I tried to think of who would steal my work, and I remembered a friend who, at one point in life, copied ideas from me or had difficulty coming up with their own and used my work as templates. After Song was done looking at the two remaining pages, she gave them to me and wandered off as the girl I was with walked down the stairs to join me.

Friday, September 16, 2011

0 comments Posted by Isica at 2:03 PM

Shortbread and I arrived at London, England at night and the first place we wanted to check out was a doughnut shop. We took the subway and got off, bantering like children and pretending to be locals with terrible accents, but soon found ourselves mixed into a group of noisy, obnoxious teenage locals. They were heading in the same direction as we were, so we followed them. Somewhere along the way, Shortbread and I were separated, but so was a girl from the group. We passed a small but fancy restaurant at the corner of a road with a dalek (from Doctor Who) almost hidden by the row of bushes adjacent to the restaurant. This dalek had working lasers and was a wonderful cosplay (if it was a cosplay at all), constantly the centre of two families' photographs as their children stood beside the 'pepper pot reject'. The girl noticed the dark sky ready for rain and blue lightning which attempted to reach the ground, though in strange patterns unlikely normal. We ran inside the closest building- the restaurant- for cover, but that's when things became a little crazy. Our world was picked off its axis and transported on another planet twice its size, murky purple in colour, and barren. It landed with a crash on the surface of the giant. When I could focus again, I ran into a worried Toshiko Sato (from Torchwood) and asked her if she knew what was going on, hoping her Torchwood background could give me some light in this situation, but she was distracted with the disappearance of the boyfriend she was having dinner with. In a quick moment, the front door burst open and in the door frame stood an Asian man with barely any facial hair and wearing the exact clothes and hat as the taxi driver from the first episode of BBC's Sherlock. Keeping eye contact with Toshiko and seeing the joy in her face, he said, "come with me" and together they ran out the door into the pitch black darkness.

After that scene from a romantic novel, I realized I had to use the washroom. Badly. And without me noticing, the restaurant became the dining room of a cruise ship. I opened the door to the barely lit, unisex washroom that was and slate-tiled from the floors to the ceiling. There were three toilets in the centre of the washroom and without dividers or stalls- one as a female urinal (the versions found in Asia, which are built into the floor and require squatting; closely resembling [this]), the next was a toilet without the septic tank and had a elongated bowl, and the third was a regular toilet without the septic tank, though none of these had seats. There was a girl in her twenties bawling her eyes out and sitting on the toilet nearest to the door (the regular toilet). I apologized and began to close the door, but I decided not to ignore her sadness and asked if she was alright. I can't remember how the short conversation went, but she finally said she felt like throwing up. She started gagging, which I told her I similarly did the same when I was under much stress and tears. She told me off, so I went to the hallway, where employees often pass, to wait until it was my turn. Studying the posters and clippings on the walls and the boxes crowding the dirty hall, I searched for a way to get out of this crazy mess.

The girl from the washroom appeared and apologized to me as she slipped her hand into a box and pulled out a handful of flesh-coloured eye masks, shiny and maybe made of silicone with the eyes cut out and an area molded and shaped for the nose to fit. We heard chanting coming from the opened, steel door beside us. We crept behind the door and looked through the peep window in the door, seeing many men and women, hooded in black cloaks and wearing the flesh masks. We left the area and return to the washroom, 'cause I needed to urinate terribly. The girl offered to come into the privacy-lacking washroom with me, because if anyone or anything heard us speaking about what we just saw (or conspiring on our escape), we may find ourselves in unwanted trouble. The washroom was in a terrible condition from when I first saw it. There was candy corn coloured vomit covering the floors and in each of the toilets, but between dirty shoes and a bursting bladder, I chose to relieve the latter. At first I was going to choose the middle toilet with the elongated bowl, but I ended up choosing the regular, rounded bowl. I couldn't really relieve myself in this mess. As I did my business, we spoke about why we were put here, and what would they want with a cruise ship. We also wondered whether we'd be fed to sustain a monster or a machine, or whether we'd become one of those masks. We ended up talking about a man.. or a teen.. who possibly could get us out of this situation and revert earth to its former position. I've never seen or spoken to him, but we've both heard he was depressed and we didn't know what he wanted. We needed to find him fast, get him out of his misery and hope he'd save everyone.

Thursday, December 30, 2010

0 comments Posted by Isica at 1:12 PM

It was Christmas and my family went somewhere downtown to celebrate it because there was a festival going on. We went with my cousins from my home country. An official gave us lots of quarters that were special edition. When pieced together, they made a picture. The funny thing was that when I pieced them, near the end of my dream, they appeared coloured and nonround. Unfortunately, I spent some of the quarters on our trip, especially when we stopped at Tim Hortons to buy everyone something to eat. I don't remember much from there except my mom and aunt and sister were choosing for everyone. It was dark and snowy when I was piecing them together. We reached our destination somewhere downtown and saw the official who gave me the coins at the main stage/balcony that was like the Pope's in the Vatican.

Monday, August 30, 2010

0 comments Posted by Isica at 12:53 PM

I was with my cousins and Li, my eldest cousins' exchange student. We started at my Aunt Boots' house where there was a tunnel where people could crawl in and gget to different rooms, but mostly the kids went in. I saw Li and I dragged him with me as if he were my friend, though he didn't really talk much. We went inside and when we went outside the tunnels, we were at the Waterloo university Student Life Center. We went around a bit, then I got a note that my dad was doing something to the tunnels. We hurried back and I tried to get through the enterance tunnel but it was a tighter squeeze than it was before. I yelled to my dad inside, telling him I can't get in because it was too squishy. I squeezed in enough to see my dad and tell him. I also saw Eric from high school in the tunnel towards the exit. I climbed out and saw he was displeased and angry that Li was there. I don't remember what happened after that. My cousins and I were running around the school trying to find Li. There was also a scene at a bar and I saw Paulie there, but I don't remember anything else except we were leaving.

Friday, August 6, 2010

0 comments Posted by Isica at 12:14 PM

I was at my cousin's, Shirly's, house the whole day. It was her birthday party. I stayed in her room mostly searching at her garden there. Her room was a garden. I found three of four flowers/herbs on a scavager paper. I was behind compared with everyone. I was expecting Axel to pick me up atnight to stay over at his house and my cousins knew. Shirly took me downstairs to the livingroom and showed me an anime game trailer I could take with me.

Saturday, July 10, 2010

0 comments Posted by Isica at 7:21 PM

I had two dreams both involving Lex. I don't remember the first dream well anymore.. but I remember a feeling and I was looking for him in the game.

In the second dream, I was also in Lineage II. He whispered me (private message) from a character whose name started with an "M". He was saying goodbye in a "it was nice knowing you, but I doubt I will ever talk to you again" way.

Wednesday, July 7, 2010

0 comments Posted by Isica at 12:10 PM

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.

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