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[shower-thoughts-and-books]

[shower-thoughts-and-books]

Okay I had this dream last night and I’m gonna try to explain it (the target is important for the middle of the dream),

Okay so I’m in this town and every year we do the lottery and someone dies, I didn’t want to die so I escaped, I ended up in this orphanage, but it was like the 1700, we went to orphanage day and that is where I met a boy named Thomas, we get along and become friends,now me and Thomas agreed that the orphanage sucked and we need to escape, we tried to escape but were caught, they took him to one village and me to another, side note I want to explain what my village looked like, so the village was on this small island and there was a foot of water surrounding it to a forest around that, almost like a target, white water and red is land, that is why I sent the target, okay back to my dream, so I am on the beach in the center village tied in rope, there was a scream and the two people watching me left so I struggled and escaped(again) to the Forrest part and found a shed, I am now living in the shed and observing and recording that the village people do, I have sent gifts of corn and meat to them as well to show I am not a traitor I will not attack, anyway I was sleeping but I woke up to footsteps coming towards the shed, I pretended like I was sleeping and the leader of the villagers came in, he said stuff to someone outside like “why hasn’t she attacked yet” “why is she recording down what we do” then he left, I had a Friends moment when I was like “they don’t know that I know they know” anyway so I panicked and gathers my things and left, I came across another village on an island surrounded by overgrown kelp, it was at highs above the water, so I came into this village and I’m like “I mean no harm, I come in peace, I’m looking for my friend Thomas” and they are like “okay you can stay as long as you don’t disturb the other villagers oh and yeah we captured your friend Tomas want to say hi” so I go and find Thomas, he is in a attic type thing, there is a door that leads to stairs and there are like 15 stairs to the top, as I open the door Thomas is struggling down the stairs, he sees me and falls, I grasp him and we walk up, he says that they broke his left leg in two places and it never healed properly, so as we are getting aquatinted again and doing that omg your alive and crying and hugging, one villager goes to my bed, there is a room with everyone’s beds, my bead was by the fire, he kicked my bed into the fore and left, the villagers got mad (because they thought it was me who did that) and captured me so now I am a prisoner with Thomas, we are okay in our little attic room until I made a plan to escape, Thomas didn’t want to escape because of his leg, we said our goodbyes and I escaped, I came across this fields of horses chasing goats, I sat down then I woke up

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Okay so I was fooling around and I wrote how I think an author or writer would describe my friends in a book, here’s how it came out (I am not good at writing this was just for fun):

Charlotte

She had long brunette hair that draped over her shoulders falling like a waterfall onto her light yellow dress. Her eyes were blue lagoon in summertime and her freckles were scattered ever so perfectly like stars across her face. As she walked across the flower field, her bare feet in the damp grass, the sun shining down, she listen to the birds singing and dreamt of adventure. Her eyes lit up with excitement as a fox ran across the field. She danced around the flowers and laid in the fresh grass until the moon was illuminated above her.

Nicole

As the wind blew the grass and the sun melted the snow she walked through the forest daydreaming waiting for what the day was yet to bring. She had ombré hair that painted itself from Burnette to dirty blonde just barely falling over her pale shoulders. Her eyes, a beautiful kaleidoscope of blue, yellow, and green dance with joy as she watch a fox run across the flower field hidden within the forest. As she sat down her light blue dress fanned out in a perfect circle around her and her shoes sparkled in the sunlight as though they were made of coins.

Olivia

She had a wavy golden brown hair that laid across her back like waves in the ocean. Her eyes a baby blue dream and her dress an elegant pink. There was a path of dirt that she followed into the deep forest and she smiled at the sound of deer prancing and birds singing. Her bare feet gracefully danced on the dirt to find a place she once knew. Running through the forest, the wind in her hair and the sun beaming on her face, she scared a fox and it went running towards the flower field. She closes her eyes as the smell of flowers and damp grass overwhelm her senses, she knew she was where she longed to be.