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Fritz's Dream Blog
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Fragments | | fritz | Jun 9, 2012 | I'm in school, but forgot about my classes or something. Then there's a sleeping bag that belongs to nobody, so I gather it into my things, thinking I'll take it if nobody claims it, but later I come back and it is gone. The owner must have come back for it.
I meet my cousin Eric in a green back yard, but his face is covered in acne. I ask him about a message he posted on facebook (in real life, a different cousin recently posted something about a baby that I don't know about yet), but he doesn't know what I'm talking about, and I quickly remember and retract the question, embarrassed. | Next: The Drawing Room and the Sea |
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