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I had a dream in which I was meeting my mother, sister, and Jen for dinner somewhere, and on my way there I passed this little courtyard which contained three ghostly green boys - a pair of twins who were about eight, and their older brother who was 12 or so. They were from the 1880s and I think they were some weird kind of vampires. I was afraid of them but Jen, like, adopted them. And insisted on bringing them to dinner.
Only we couldn't get the waiters to wait on us because we had the glowing green ghosts, so I had to go into the kitchen to find food. And all I had was half a loaf of bread that had been sat on, and a bag of cake. The cake was sliced like bread and was like a month old but it was still good so I ate it for a lack of anything else to eat.
That's all I remember. I was really really annoyed at Jen for adopting the fucking ghost-boys though because they scared me and had pointy teeth and bad manners.
Only we couldn't get the waiters to wait on us because we had the glowing green ghosts, so I had to go into the kitchen to find food. And all I had was half a loaf of bread that had been sat on, and a bag of cake. The cake was sliced like bread and was like a month old but it was still good so I ate it for a lack of anything else to eat.
That's all I remember. I was really really annoyed at Jen for adopting the fucking ghost-boys though because they scared me and had pointy teeth and bad manners.