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Prison party

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Saturday, June 3 2017

2. I was in a girl gang with Ivy and some fifteen other, unfamiliar girls. Ivy looked more like Megan Fox, but still was her own unmistakeable self. It was a cold winter day. The lot of us were walking along the train tracks that ran in a deep ravine on our right. We reached a place where Ivy had a secret drug cache; she removed a small bag of dried toadstools and put it in the pocket of her red fur coat. There was a zipline going all the way down over the train tracks to a wire fence on the

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Seamstress and cancer patients

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Monday, December 26 2016

   I was having a complete new wardrobe made by a seamstress in Hometown, near Alley street. All the clothes were made of black or dark blue velvet, except for one lace tunic. I couldn't find a hat I liked as all the models that the milliner showed me were extremely weird, like squashed and dented oversized baseball caps. On the way back from the seamstress I saw about a dozen people lying down near the Central Hospital. It had recently been raining and they were sleeping fi

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Thaïs

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Sunday, June 26 2016

Thaïs had a safe house in Hometown where she was hiding from someone wishing her ill. I was one of her ladies in waiting. One day we went for a walk in the wintry hospital park and discovered that the laboratory in one of the hospitals was running experiments on robbing people of their feelings and conscience. They had developed chemicals in the form of white paste for this and a lab assistant gave Thaïs a necklace laced with it. Another lady in waiting took it for her and instantl

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Going home after a party

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Wednesday, January 13 2016

I was at a party with lots of unfamiliar people in the basement nightclub where I used to work. It was almost totally dark on the dancefloor except for pink flashing lights. Afterwards some people stayed to clean up. A sixty-something man offered cupcakes to a young guy who looked offended, and pushed him and called him a perv. I went home down the wide avenue near the Central Hospital. My shoe came undone and I sat down on a low brick wall to fasten it. Both my shoes were made of twigs,

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