The Internet in this house is down again. I am speechless.
I am listening to Queen, thinking about the dreams i had last night.
lately I've been dreaming about scripts, completed ones. Good ones.
I have main characters, stories. There was even a time, Jude Law was the actor.
the stories vary, sometimes about love, most of the time they're about murder.
Last night two person in my story had this conversation.
Are they gonna put me into jail ?
They might.
I should go back to my homeland.
I'm going with you. This is true.
What is true?
That I love you.
....
Don't leave.
I don't wanna leave.
Don't go, I don't want you to go back home.
I have no home.
My dreams sometimes appear touching.
Woke up, i freaked out.
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