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Well the dream first started out with a bit of a background information scene. I, my mother, my sister, and another guy was in the spare room of my house. My mom was s I sewing or seaming a coat that had army camo on it, it was my crush’s coat. My mom and my sister couldn’t understand how to pronounce the name on the breast pocket. I kept telling them how to say it but the just wouldn’t listen. They turned to the only male in the room and asked him, he told them that I was right. I turned to him and thanked him, he nodded his head. In my mother’s closet sorting clothes and I saw two jackets hanging up in, what was to me, a pool of golden light. One was a heavy winter coat that was army camouflage, I automatically recognized it as the coat my …show more content…

I knew that by “they” he meant the same people who I’m chasing who were chasing me. I was sitting in a position where I could see the isles in front of me clearly, buy they were filled with bricks so I could not see past them. I turned my head only the slightest and saw his hair, my crush had just bent down to pick something up or put something back and my heart began to beat again. The evil gang no longer mattered to me, I walked over to where he was standing and picked up two bottles of electrolytes, just as he bent down again. I bumped his back but I guess he just didn’t notice. I saw another person wearing all white like Jonathan was, I realized that he worked there. I put back the two containers where I found them and tried a few more tactics to get him to notice me. None worked. Half a second later I’m walking in a white suit behind my boss. I almost bump into a young boy in a walking assistance chair. His mother shoots me a dirty look. My phone rings and I pick up to my head boss and owner of the company, apparently somebody had filed a complaint about workers being on the same isle as children who are physically handicapped. I quickly hung up my cell phone, which was a black flip phone, and walked off the …show more content…

“Why are you putting make up on her anyway,” I crudely hissed at the parent. I was at the end of the isle and saw the makeup brand I had been wanting to try for so long. I opened the sample boxes and started putting on some blush, it was like butter, and it went on so smooth and even. Next I state smearing powder foundation on my face just to feel the silk like texture, when I’m done I look like a pancake. The next scene that my dream cuts to is me and two boys on a high balcony and the bad gang on the other side. The girl in the gang somehow turned into a skinny tall ballerina-esque figure. It was a dance off my team mate told me.
“You have to start stretching,’ he pushed me to that railing that I was supposed to use as a barre. I look over to the girl on the other side of the balcony; she was already in a white tutu and pointe shoes. I immediately felt discouraged and unmotivated to do this competition. Jonathan walked through the door with his shite workers suit down to his waist and a white wife beater on. The color of his skin is hard to describe but it is perfect. Hid skin is a mix of the shades beige and buff. His eyes a dark brown that is like chocolate rain

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