I got in a fist fight with my sister. It was very intense. Very emotional. I was absolutely bodying. Until she pulled out her Katana. And slashed me across the chest. I grabbed the blade, and slash her back.
It was a plastic blade. We both fall down laughing. Our anger gone. Friends and siblings once more.
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My Dreams
ParanormalSometimes I have dreams, My memory of these dreams aren't always clear and the stories tend to be a bit jumpy, a lot of these happen because I ate ice cream before bed. NOTE all names and locations have been changed for safety purposes
