User:Mirjam Dissel/23th of October 2011

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There was a Sims 3 like situation, there were thousands of cities and I was in one of them. I got assigned a house, but apparently it belonged to someone else already. I moved to another house but the man of the other house, a pastor, kept calling me because he wanted to be friends. I could live with him in the house, no problem. I was talking to him on the phone while I was lying on a kitschy roman sofa, the room had dark red walls, real Sims interior..

All of a sudden I was in my parents' bedroom, looking past the curtains I could see my parents and sister sitting just outside the window (apparently there was a big balcony put in place, it seemed odd that my parents were floating outside of the window). I was in a cook-off and in my pan (still in my parents' bedroom) was something white with pasta and I had to cook 3 things inside, first one I don't remember, second one was a chunk of cheese in bread crumbs, and the last one was a big piece of white meat in bread crumbs. When I tried to cook the last one it fell apart even before I put it in the pas, as if it was some sort of fish. It stuck to the outside of the pan and pieces were in the fire. I remember being scared of never being able to get out of that place for failing the test.


I applied for a school as 'with filmcrew', apparently this was an option. I remember dreaming everything twice: the first time as I performed everything (opening doors for myself and leaving them open for the crew before closing them) and the second time I saw everything how the camera recorded it. The school was very old fashioned: high solid wooden doors and marble floors. I was wearing a school uniform and behaving as if I was important and could get away with being a bitch.

I got a call from my grandma, asking if I could come over. I went to school and inside a square room she was babysitting kids. On one side there was..