Maybe two or three days ago I had a dream with Jordan in it. I don't remember much, only really general things. It was actual Jordan. Like... it looked like her and acted like her and everything. She betrayed me in the dream. I had three friends and they all betrayed me. They called the mental facility to come and get me at like a school dance or something. Jordan did the least betrayal apparently. When I found out, I slapped all three of them, except when I went to slap Jordan my hand flopped. It just like tapped her. I tried again and it again failed. I didn't have time to try any more cause I had to run from the men with the needles and meds. I escaped their clutches once but wasn't all too confidant I could do it again. I leapt from a ledge and into trees then ran.
The threat of being taken away to a mental institution was very real. I was at the school setting but it was somehow near the one dream I had about the robot transformation and mental health hospital or old folks home.... whatever it was.
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Fragmented Self who wanders through life like a dreamer and wades through the river of dreams as though it were the only truth left in this world
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