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I was just looking at older post of mine.
actually THE oldest.
Its funny. my writing totally changed over time.
I used to be funny...
I don't like these sort of changes.

Hahaha I just read the post about my dream with Sam and Dean Winchester.
Which reminded me of a dream from two weeks ago:
there were two dimensions. the one like we know it and another one. it was a bit like marioworld.
but it was reigned by this old man whom reminded me of the pope. bit weird.
but oke, my sister and I got there by accident i think.
we were locked up by the pope.
but with all that intelligence of me we escaped.
i believe i said to this guard we both had to go to the restroom.
dumdum believed us and let us out. we sneaked out through a window of the restroom because we demanded some privacy and so he had to wait outside.
we ran and we ran like our life was depending on it.
it kinda was cause the pope was a very gruesome man.
of course the pope saw us and he sent a special guard after us.
there were all houses, and they were all empty so we ran into one. and we hid in a kitchen cabinet. of course he found us.
he looked at us. something weird happened. and he was on our side. he wanted to escape with us. and so we did. we took him back to our world. he told me he was in love with me. we had tons of fun in our dimension. and then we were on a big slope, which was covered in snow.
there was a faire. and it was all really nice.
me and guard dude went away a little from the faire to enjoy the view. and then we went back to find my sister but we couldnt.
we decided to both go another way to look for her.
i never saw her. and i never found guard dude back either.
it was all so sad. i started screaming and ended up crying in the cold snow. then i woke up. i was so cold. like i actually layed in the snow.
all day long i felt miserable.
ugh why do i dream this bull.
i hate it.

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