RachelJette
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- Oct 9, 2010
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It takes place mostly at "my house", or the "area around my house", though it doesn't even look similar to my house or where I lived, for that matter. The streets were entirely made of cobblestone. It was almost a conflict of time periods, for the setting was highly old-fashioned, but we still dressed as if it were today's society.
Josh (my boyfriend) was spending the weekend at my house. We were having sex in a bath tub. My entire family was home and was totally fine with this.
We then decided that we would go to "the mall" to meet up some friends. The mall was only really just a large chain of various book stores within walking distance from my house. After spending some time there, I decide that I want to return home. Josh decides he's going to stay there a bit longer, which for some reason was perfectly okay with me.
I return to the house, and my family is going through "the closet". It was a master closet for anyone's anything. EVERYTHING was stored in there. It was huge. Aldo, for some reason, each family member had a box that held something or somethings from their past. Each box was pretty small. They were looking through those. They opened my sister's box, and two very large spiders crawled out. They started crawling around the house. We then opened my box. Millions of tiny bugs started to escape the box. Soon, my entire house was covered in these bugs. We had a huge vacuum, and we tried to suck up all the bugs. But just as we'd get rid of a large chunk of them, they would multiply.
Completely disregarding the fact that bugs were taking over the house, I realize that Josh wasn't back yet, and it had been hours. I exit the house and stand outside. I texted him asking where he was, and he replied that he was just getting back. A minute later, he appears on a roof above me and jumps off. He lands on his feet, unharmed. We go into the house, and he begins to panic at the overload of bugs devouring my family.
Then I woke up.
Whoops, a misspelling
*also
Josh (my boyfriend) was spending the weekend at my house. We were having sex in a bath tub. My entire family was home and was totally fine with this.
We then decided that we would go to "the mall" to meet up some friends. The mall was only really just a large chain of various book stores within walking distance from my house. After spending some time there, I decide that I want to return home. Josh decides he's going to stay there a bit longer, which for some reason was perfectly okay with me.
I return to the house, and my family is going through "the closet". It was a master closet for anyone's anything. EVERYTHING was stored in there. It was huge. Aldo, for some reason, each family member had a box that held something or somethings from their past. Each box was pretty small. They were looking through those. They opened my sister's box, and two very large spiders crawled out. They started crawling around the house. We then opened my box. Millions of tiny bugs started to escape the box. Soon, my entire house was covered in these bugs. We had a huge vacuum, and we tried to suck up all the bugs. But just as we'd get rid of a large chunk of them, they would multiply.
Completely disregarding the fact that bugs were taking over the house, I realize that Josh wasn't back yet, and it had been hours. I exit the house and stand outside. I texted him asking where he was, and he replied that he was just getting back. A minute later, he appears on a roof above me and jumps off. He lands on his feet, unharmed. We go into the house, and he begins to panic at the overload of bugs devouring my family.
Then I woke up.
Whoops, a misspelling
*also