My funny dream

My funny dream

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Okay this funny listen to this. Last night I had a dream about me, Anna Blaylock, and mrs. Austin. Me and Anna were heading home but, I saw mrs Austin in leaving and we ran to her. Well I pulled out a frying pan from my back pocket and hit her on the head she fell to the ground. We put her in a sack and drug her to the eighth grade. It was morning time when she woke up and she said," why am I here." Well Anna and I told her that they moved her to the right grade and she is our teacher until we go to collage. And she thought that she was teaching eighth grade. And Anna and I were so happy that she teaches us everything . Well that is my dream By:Elizabeth Jankowski
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Watching Anna, she was actually down stairs sipping water quietly. I couldn't help but stare at her. Her usually midnight drink. "Thirsty." "Oh, uncle you startled me." She had backed away from me as I tried to touch her. I had been needing her touch more and more. "Why are you so afraid of me?" "What are you talking about?" She nervously giggled as she crept backwards. "I have notice a few things and well you cower at my touch. Tell me Anna, do I frightened you?" Have I in someway? I wondered. "No, uncle," she stepped closer to me pressing her palm on my chest proving that she is not the least bit frightened. "You don't scare me one bit." Her lips were smiling but her eyes had told me a different story. "The prove it." I was now leaning as she had licked her own lips. Fuck I want to taste those lips. "How." Her breath sent me shivers down my core. Further leaning in, I pulled her closer, my hand now firmly on her back as my lips made contact with hers. She hesitated at first, I could feel she was withdrawn but that didn't stop me from taking what I wanted. Kissing her made me forget. I know I shouldn't but I wanted to forget what I had lost. Is it wrong of me to think like that? But this kiss felt so right. Why? She felt perfect beneath me. At that moment I wanted more, I wanted everything she would give me. I wanted her. "What the fuck is going on here." The lights instantly turned on revealing a very pissed of Megan. "Megan I can explain." "How, when I just witness you kissing the one who had killed our child." ***** Do you believe in soul mate because we are destined to be with that one person that makes us whole....

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