Eighteen :
Zach, coworker? Off roading with Jamie, family?
We are on the highway coming down a steep hill. Started snowing and everyone started fishtailing at the bottom.
We stopped at a rest stop. Charlie bought a heavy puffy jacket. He wanted to stand outside and hang out since we aren't driving while it's snowing.
I asked for the car keys. I never said I wanted to wait outside, it's cold out. We all chit chatting outside while I am in the car with the window cracked open before going back into the rest stop.
Off roading on some mountain side with Jamie.
Working at my airline job while helping at the hotel.
Still living at the Branchburg house.
One day, really expensive gifts were on the staircase. One fancy toy set. One high end keyboard. Another something. In orange and white boxes and big bows.
At first I didn't take it. but one was gone the next time I walked by the staircase. I assumed Jerry took it this time.
Dad's door slowly opens the same time I'm examining the gifts.
I hurry up and snuck the toy one to my room because I can always regift it and didn't want him to see me looking at them.
Dad's head peeked out by the doorway, asked when I was moving.
Me: To where?
He said something.
Me: I'm working at the airline and hotel. The hotel has been really busy so I have been helping out. I haven't thought about the move.
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Seventeen :
Video game style.
My online gaming partner met up with me in real life and we went to meet two other guys.
They look like bullies. Very suspiciously quiet, chubby and dirty looking. No hospitality.
I tried to sign her I didn't like them but that would be too obvious.
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Sixteen :
Dumpling restaurant.
Hotel? Working there with Max and Josue, coworkers.
Josue would walk me home or maybe it was the car after work.
Hair is falling out when I comb through it with my hand.
Scary !!
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Fifteen :
Work. Saw some people.
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Eleven :
Swimming. Ocean.
Many dead sharks all floating on the surface.
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Ten :
Don, ex.
Something weird about the sky. Literally inches away from the ocean. Birds don't have to travel far between sky and water. I know the ocean reflects everything but there is something weird about this.
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Three :
Human and werewolf pack. Asserting their dominance when maintaining their borders.
Two opposing group leaders talking roughly with each other; sarcastic, sly smiles, jokes and threats; essentially "comparing sizes."
Young adults; women and men. Different sizes and shapes. Group leaders on both sides are considerably more ripped and bigger than the rest of the group.
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