Thirty :
Terry, Charlie and Ivan.
We visit a random house where a girl lives. Not a fancy house. Little run down. She has these tall wood framed fence in her backyard. I normally see these in vegetable gardens but this was a fenced area for her pets to run around. Not just an open space surrounded by a fence, she designed it with pathways. Inside had their food and water bowls, toys and blankets. Charlie, Ivan and I went inside. then they all disappeared.
I was extremely pissed.
They are wasting my time when I could have left but now stuck waiting because I don't know where they went.
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Twenty Seven :
Time travel.
Forgotten.
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Twenty Three :
Forgotten.
Twenty One :
In the work office.
someone brought bagels and cream cheese in. Stopped by Tasha's, coworker, desk to make some coffee and say hi.
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Eighteen + Thirteen :
Forgotten
Twelve :
Zombies and monsters.
We are on the train in mid commute. Looking for somewhere safe.
Any part of the monster can infect you. This octopus monster was breaking into pieces and left behind one of their red bubbling tentacle; looks like acid burn. Another animal monster picked it up with its mouth and was waving it around and blood and guts was flying all over the place and landing on our people.
Passing a stadium that has turnstiles at the entrance.
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Eleven :
High School kid's costume is Joker. Two shades of black lip stick. At a convention center for a science fair for young adults with intellectual disabilities.
A group decided to leave to explore the campus. No lights. Evening time.
They found a foreign mysterious entrance in a secluded corner of the map. Not really hidden because one you pass the trees, it is at the bottom of the makeshift amphitheater.
Looks like a wooden carved doorway-tribal art.
Proceed exploration with caution and wonder.
Inside walls and floor is smooth and dark grey. Hallways, rooms and staircases.
Something was triggered.
Something coming from the outside. They run back to the entrance to barricade it.
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Ten :
I started somewhere else. I think a summer camp or something. I was looking at a map and knew I would end of south of France. Fast forward, I am on the train, calling Dorian, to see if he is in the area to meet up for lunch. Funny because I don't know the countries in Europe very well so all I had to offer was "south of France."
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Six :
Alot happened - don't remember much.
Gay friend and his handsome friend. Had a crush on him.
Plane landed in the city. No damage.
I lived across the street from a friend or the handsome one. I was trying to toss a chair over the balcony to reach him. Now with the plane in the middle, I'm afraid to hit it. Debating if I should jump onto the wings and walk across.
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Four :
Forgotten.
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