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dream about the days to come And the rest of it was...weird. I was some sort of a spy or something. I worked for a corrupt agency, and I was supposed to steal some valuable shit and bring it back to my boss. I was at this toilet, and I found the thing I was supposed to bring back, and they were in the form of two rods. I tried shoving them up my skirt to hide them or something. I don't know. I don't remember. The above is probably the 10th Gen dream I have had so far. I will now try to arrange my Gen dreams in chronological order. Pre-knowing him: Dream no. one: It took place in school. It wasn't much. Probably mentioned it here but I can't be sure. He worked in my school, and yeah, that was it. Nothing much happened. I know I eyed him a lot, but of course I did. How could I not? Okay, I just found it here. Post-knowing him: God, this is impossible. I'll continue this another day. I haven't checked my email. I have to do it.
before sunrise // before sunset
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