When I was little I would make up these stories in my head. Before I can even remember what I was thinking I remember feeling like I had to go. I remember when I was really really little one day I said to my mom, 'I want to go home.' But I was at home and she told me that but I just kept repeating myself. I think I had a dream the night before.
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