Twenty Seven :
Zen music playing on the loudspeakers.
Making me feel extremely relaxed; nearly asleep.
Hypnotic state, body swaying, eyes rolling, eye lids drooping.
One guy and two girls.
In a rural village.
I'm about to hand wash some clothes outside.
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Twenty Five :
Flying on a broom.
Keifer, ex coworker.
Trying to help me learn the ways. We are mages trying to kill this one champ. He looked like he's from the phone game Archeros.
The champ was flying around, toying with me.
I eventually stopped flying when I reached this mini island to see if I could lure him in while Keifer was calling out "no no no!" Because then I would slow and vulnerable.
The champ got bored and flew to safety. He called upon his Federation to sort me out.
Ugh. Lame.
Spooky. Nighttime. Halloween?
Jason Momoa, actor, came by.
I was excited. As if I knew him personally. Gave him a big hug. Wrapped around his neck.
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Twenty Four :
Jacob and Dean. Both IG animal accounts.
Separate visits?
They showed me their animals.
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Twenty Three :
Forgotten.
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Twenty One :
Party at our giant palace with friends abruptly ended.
We are standing outside. Police are involved now.
Someone was inside on a killing spree. Little boy already confirmed dead.
Hanging out with all Asians. I think I have a boyfriend but I'm totally crushing on someone else.
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Nineteen :
Huge party on the yacht.
Asian gangster boss.
Everyone was in a white button up and black jacket.
Stripping down in front of the boss's attractive son. He didn't have his jacket on. The first two buttons undone. Thin silver chain necklace. Light grey fitted jeans and black dress shoes.
He was his father's right-hand man in the business despite being young.
We are all laughing and smiling. He leaned against the railing, with his drink in hand. I kept my bra and undies on. Just side stepping to the music.
One big curvy Spanish girl walked over. From a TV show? Starstruck.
She took her top off.
Drop dead silence all around. Good or bad silence?
And then we turned our heads and realized we were being filmed from another boat/yacht outside. Total surprise because even the big boss didn't know of it.
The son called out to his dad and he dispatched some of his men to meet the other boat.
Two pre-teen girls?
Orphanage?
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Sixteen :
Noemy, friend. Family, eldest Aunty. Don, ex.
Trying to find a cafe?
The residential area was like a maze.
Don drove a little too far ahead and passed one of the turns we were supposed to make.
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