This one is kinda all over the place because there's some fast forwarding shit that I don't know how to explain.
Dream starts off at a party, me talking to my friend, Iaavsts. We were in a quiet corner. We were talking when she noticed someone walking by. Her eyes when wide, and she shrunk down. "Don't turn around. It's him." "Who?" "It's Max!" "Who's Max?" Her face turns red. "Oh..."
I personally don't even know who this Max guy is but whatever. He had a red hoodie and beige pants. I notice a girl next to him, holding his hand. "If you're thinking about going for him, that's not a good choice." "What do you mean?" "See for yourself" She peeps around the corner and the blood stains from her face. Tears welling, she runs up the stairs into my room and slams the door. The guy, Max, turns and looks toward the source of the noise, and then to me. I nod in greeting. "Hey man, enjoy the party." He waves back. I go up the stairs and into my room. She is on my bed, covered in blankets, obviously crying. Oh gods, what do I do now? I walk over to the lump of blankets and pat it awkwardly. "Iaavsts... it's ok. You'll find someone else." The blankets stop trembling, and Iaavsts's head pops out. "How do you know?" "Trust me you'll find someone." She smiled, leaned against me, and fell asleep. We stayed like that for a while, and I woke up.
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My Dream Book
Random"Should I make a dream book?" "No I shouldn't." "Why shouldn't I?" "Because it's gonna be fucking embarrassing!" "Your fucking embarrassing." "Fuck you!" "What time" "..." "..." "..." "Bitch I'm making that dream book."
