Last night I had this intensely depressing day dream. I mean I know you can control what you think about but I just couldn't stop playing it over and over in my head. I have no clue what even made me think of it!
I dreamt that my brother was beaten to death at his school by a fellow classmate. With a stapler... he is 8. It was so sad! I like lost control of myself and I totally broke down crying... I am too emotional sometimes!
yours,
a dancer.
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