*Start* I'm at my apartments in the parking lot, and I hear my buddy (ian) yell at me from one of the higher floors. All the windows from the stairwell are broken, and he's looking out from them. I go upstairs, and he's at my apartment with balloons and stuff... so I ask him what he's doing... and he says he's setting up my birthday, but my birthday was a couple months ago. Extra notes: It was nightime outside, the lighting in the apartments are normal. I vividly remember the broken windows, and ians face peeking through them... and it was all very detailed and clear... super crisp like real life. *end* |
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