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Friday, January 4, 2008


feeling...like a writer?
I didn't know what was happening at all. I remembered hearing strange noises and the movement around me,there was a strange panic sound coming from a girl...It was like a unreal sound,it was like gibberish.
I woke up breathless, with a racing heart and sweat running down my face as if it was a hot day.The night was cool and there was a breeze in the room. The windows were closed so I didn't know what to think of the breeze.
This dream, this dream just feels so nostalgic I thought to myself. This dream just keeps coming back. WHAT DOES IT MEAN? I was now frustrated with myself unable to fathom the meaning of this dream.
I stared at my purple cieling as if It was a indecipherable puzzle. I couldn't grasp and clues to why this dream felt so familiar and why it kept coming back.
My head began to ache like a horrible migraine. I gave up an further though of the dream and went back to sleep.

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Well I hope everyone knows the cause of this sudden...desire for writing. for those of you who don't, it because I've been reading twilight...er well now new moon and it making me want to write my own story. well maybe a short story. I cant get lenthy with things I get writers block and I spill everything in like 2 pages. I don't have great plots XD. well the whole thing with the dream is because well no I won't give it away. "It all started with a dream" Oh geez this sounds too much of a famous quote to use. Anyways If you don't understand my post thats okay. Its a story if you didn't get that far. A story I felt the urge to write. You finish the rest.


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