In parents bed with MV. She resists at first but gets into it. Its dark but her lips are so soft.
Suddenly I'm in this small cabin thing and I have a small silver revolver with a white handle. The cupboards are filled with knick knacks and old newspapers are at the top. I pull the trigger on the gun to test it and it blows a hole in the newspapers in the corner of the ceiling. The bang is tremendously loud. I may shoot again but I end up saying the gun is too dangerous to keep loaded. So I open the barrel amd the bulletin s are very tiny. Spent bullets come out looking like bits of scrap metal. Full bullets look like thin needles.
Suddenly I'm playing soccer with oakville people on a field that has this huge metal goalpost at halfway that spans the entire field. the rest of the field almost looks like the field from my grade 1 school but i know deep down it isnt. Its my turn on and the other team runs past me and scores. I walk back to my starting position with my head down.
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