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Dreaming


Last night, I was completely insomnia, and the mobile phone with the backhand gripping the pillow showed that the time was 0:07. The faint light is extremely dazzling in my dark room.

I rolled over and sat up, turned on the lights and took out a lot of apples, big and small.

I put them on the quilt and turned off the lights.

It is dark.

I leaned against the pillow and ate it with a big mouth, but didn't swallow it, letting their bodies bulge in their mouths until the cock was sour and swallowed.

The throat is swollen and numb, and the chest can't breathe.

I will eat one by one like this.

I didn't know how many apples I ate last night. In short, I ate at three in the morning. There is still an apple lying alone on the pillow, like sleeping.

Last night was the second day after New Year's Day.

When I wrote these things, my chest was still aching pain. I think my family broke the net. I can only talk about my feelings like this. I can't tell them what happened to me.

I finished the first volume of the ice wheel last night. It took about an hour to do an electronic journal. I am a newbie, so it is very slow and very scum.

I just thought, I dreamed when I fell asleep at three in the morning.

I want to have a female ghost sleeping with me, she opened her pale eyes, yes, it was pale eyes to see me, then I smiled sweaty.

It’s a weird thing.

I obviously don't remember what I dreamed of, but intuition always tells me these unnecessary things.

When I got up today, my hair was like a cloud.

what did I do……?

Maybe there is such a country in the dream, what we have spent, and what we have never spent, will be stationed here with peace of mind, maybe when will it appear in reality, tell us that we are imagining in our dreams, In fact, it is the scenery that we will have seen, unnamed.

The third day: An Duofei

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