One night I went to my front yard and stared at my house. It was a small wooden house that was painted yellow at the top but the rest seemed to be gray. Suddenly, I was dressed like a cowgirl but ignored that and kept staring. Then, a giant ghost came, swallowed my house and left.
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My Subconscious
RandomThese are random stories that I have dreamed so if they suck blame my subconscious.
