The imagined her

I'm with K. The 5 years we been apart, it's not really happened. She tells me it's not her though, but my imagined dream of her, who I have been with all this time.

I kiss her. I hold her. There are tears in my eyes.

I don't want to let her go. But I know what she tells me to be true. I'm not letting her go, but the imagined her.

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I am now traveling, with another girl just like K, across a bridge. It's very dangerous. We feel that we could slip and fall in the water any time. It's very high up. We finally get to the other side but i have to squeeze through a plastic tube which constricts my breath terribly. When I finally get through I get arrested.

I'm in prison. I meet a crazy lady. She has been there for 1 year. I find liberties in prison. The best one being my big screen and internet connection. I'm looking at girls in swim suits when the crazy lady turns up. She is clever and can read people's mind. She's reading mine.

She says, "I'm just so glad that this is a free country."

She then goes on about how amazing it has been for her in prison, because she is just about to be released.

She becomes emotional. Another lady says" typical, she's always like this. "

V crashes her sport s car. She is drunk and driving to her party.