Never eating after midnight again! My dreams are like movies.. Like the nice guy who works at the school, drives a white mo ped and where a matching helmet..im a younger brunette with a little sister and i look nothin like myself..im a girl who becomes friends with this really friendly guy..he takes his helmet off and hes a short, portly ,red headed philip seymour hoffman..white shirt and blue jeans...he is all sweet in the beginning, but as my dream goes on..he changes..i start seeing things from his past..like some clairvoint...and he isnt nice..hes like a young heath ledger with a shaved head, bull nose ring and wearing all black and licking a knife..looking crazy!...short story..my little sister keeps handing us notes that she finds in funny places..that seem to becoming from beyond the grave...p s h acts like its nothin relevent to him..but his character changes into a kinda manic control freak..e to find out his whole family is supposidly dead in my dream..they were supposed to all be a part of....
Posted on: Sat, 06 Jul 2013 19:11:32 +0000
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