Truth is Stranger than Fiction
Last night I was in my bed and then, somewhere along the line, I entered a huge mansion through a shopping mall entrance that dipped down. This place was grand, but I have also seen its wreckage before in another dream, weird eh? So I was walking into this place with my Aunt Laura, and my brother, who was about 8 years younger than he is now and I
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