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Teens throw rocks at people

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Sunday, January 15 2017

I was outside an unfamiliar area in the afternoon. It looked like it might have been a small block with no buildings in it. It was just an open lot and a bus stop. There were several people there. Most were waiting for the bus. In the distance across the street were some teenagers. They were walking next to buildings. They were harassing a homeless man. They shouted at him. He was yelling as he was crossing the street away from them. The teens turned toward us. They threw rocks at people.

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I put my cat out of her misery

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Friday, December 9 2016

I was sitting on a couch in what might have been my childhood home. My childhood cat, She-Ra, crawled out from under it. She looked fatter. Her back legs weren't working. She rolled over on her back. Her face looked droopy. I asked if she was OK. I pet her stomach. She mewed and rolled on to her stomach. She crawled a little with her front legs, but she couldn't get far. I put my hand on her back and felt her heartbeat. It was pounding and fast. I realized she was dying. I didn'

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Fighting off a dog

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Sunday, June 14 2015

I was at the pond near the house I grew up in. For some reason I had to write down its size and depth. I said it was less than an acre, not even 30 feet by 15 feet. I hopped over the small ditch to its west side, the ditch that only got water in it after a heavy rainfall. I walked to the high hill side of the pond. I wanted to figure out how deep it was. As a child, I waded in it up to my waist, so I figured it was knee high to an adult. The water was clear; I could see the muddy bottom. N

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Mom buys lots of chips and chokes

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Tuesday, February 17 2015

I was with my mom in an apartment. It was laid out just like my apartment, but it was nicer. She lived in it, though I somehow knew it was a house instead of an apartment. We were in the kitchen. The countertops were granite or marble. There were lots of plastic bags from the grocery store. I dug through them to put the groceries away. I asked my mom what she did with the bags. She said she kept them in a drawer. She didn't like that I was putting the bags in one bag to store them. The

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Mom gets furious at my uncle's place

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Monday, December 19 2011

I arrived at my uncle's doorstep in Tucson. It was slightly different from the real thing. I walked in an entryway and then got to the big wooden door. A newspaper in a bag was outside the door. The flag of the paper looked like the Gallup, N.M., paper, the Independent, but I think it was El Independiente. The door was unlocked, so I walked in. My mom and brother and Uncle Mike were in there. I gave Mike the paper. My mom and brother seemed busy. My brother could only mention in passing that he

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