Fourteen :
Group trip to Jerusalem?
First day in and getting so many bug bites.
Red bumps just forming everywhere. Was sad and frustrated getting bit.
Looking for bug spray in any of my bags.
Need to wear long sleeves and pants despite the hot and dry weather.
Took an IG video coming around the corner and the view opens up so beautifully. Red rocks. Blue skies and sunny.
See the city and the buildings made from stone. Pointy tops.
(Wake-ness check: No idea if this is accurate.)
Burned my hand on a hot rag? Or a hot pan touched me?
I shook out my hand because I got burned. (I think in my sleep I shook my hand.)
Terry there?
We were all sitting around a grill. Different people putting their food in to cook.
Mom is working with me? At the grocery store.
Me and a guy were trying to get around some boxes. Had to climb over a palette of rice sacks
I climbed over. I put one box on top of a stack. The stack of rice started to tip forward.
"Mom to watch out, it's falling." I called out twice.
TIMBERRrr - crashed.
Darn. Ok. Had a very calm reaction. No biggie. No need to yell or cry. Just get the broom, clean it up and keep it moving.
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Thirteen :
Elemental powers.
Trying to summon the genie.
At a temple.
Charlie there? Lick right side nipple.
Dad there?
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Eleven :
School. Midterms. High school.
Bit of a hot mess.
At my locker, trying to get ready for class, running a bit behind but still talking to people.
Also need to pack up my room.
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Five :
Forgotten.
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Three :
About to move to Arizona.
Thinking about how dry and hot it's going to be from now on.
I imagine them to have blue skies and sunny every day. And red clay and dust.
Enrolled in a school.
After being out of school for so long, I'm being told to go back. Like what?
Two Chinese sisters are my new siblings.
Sitting behind me in class, is a dark skinned girl.
I think she is Latina.
Afro curly hair and chubby.
Hits me in the back of my head.
I automatically went to confront her.
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Two :
Don? Trying to visit.
I think Mega, ex coworker and or mom was at the house.
I forgot to ask them what time we are leaving to go out.
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One :
Driving down a mountain.
A couple. White. Obese. Driving down a mountain.
A resort place.
Trying to lose a tail.
Had some help climbing down a cliff from two African ladies.
They had their cultural outfit on. Very colorful and bright. Head wrap. Top and skirt
Climbing through the rocks.
I am starving. I have no food.
She brought out a yellow sweet potato.
I'm savoring each bite.
Someone on our tail again.
About to fight but one lady brought food.
We took up fighting stance on the dirt floor, in front of some clay huts with straw roofs and wooden doors.
The African ladies stopped us twice from fighting to squat down and eat.
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