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I´m so slow to remmember this dream this morning that I´ll try my best. I was at my graduation party in late high school. Del Valle sisters which were beautiful blondes were there, very elegantly dressed. They were very happy to see me at the party when suddenly I left the premises to follow a track in the road 176 mounted in what semmed to be a little pumping car to change tires. A big truck hit me in the right foot and the car went astray. The sisters rescued me and told me I was not to leave the party as they needed an artist to be there. The man in the truck which was dumped before with lots of drums everywhere reareanged my sprained ankle and I left the party again. I noticed the sisters did not love me much, they did their best to be with me. As I had left the party again, they paid a whore to be with me. Her big teats nauseated me, but I was in need so everything happened fast. Suddenly it wasn´t clear if tghe whore was a man with artificial organs.
These thing I tell better in English. As I need to be reserved about my dreams at my actual age, I prefer this language better. I notice my sentimental happenings are better told if I choose English. My friends at the blog will understand all this obviously. I plan to translate my tale Other Visions of Alt into this language soon, as they content lots of nightmares. I did feel a little sad as I had this dreams with the Del Valle sisters. I would say a little nostalgic also. The Internet suddenly went off when I published this tale in the blog.