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"I spend my Valentines Day with three marvelous ladies"


If this is love, then being in love is Hellish. Suddenly I realized that she was beating me. I had no idea why she was beating me. All of a sudden I shouted "hey Lady! What are you doing?" Then I awaked and saw my mother beating me and calling me for breakfast. After the dream, I hate the shouting ladies more.
             I always had a dream girl whom I pictured about most of the time. She would be pretty, nice polite and most of all she will care for me. Thinking all these stuff, I drowned to asleep again. Then I met with my dream girl in my dream. Amazingly she just like that, I had pictured her about. She was pretty, nice and caring. In dream, we were on the way to have a Valentines Day. All the time she was about me, listening to me and the cool thing was there is no shouting. When I asked her, where she wants to go and she replied there that she would like to go wherever I would take her. I was so impressed to her that I took her to a nice and costly restaurant. In the restaurant when we had sat at one corner, and when the waiter came, I asked her to order what she would like to have. Then she without any asking or hesitations ordered a dozen of item only for her. Then I noticed for the first time that she was huge. In no time, all the items ordered were served and she jumped to those and started to gobble. She was eating and eating. After a while, I noticed that she was turning to a giant. She started to eat with her two hands. Foods were all over her face. The table became a mass soon. All other people were looking at us. Soon they rounded us. They were cheering and encouraging her. She started to eat faster and faster. Suddenly I noticed that the T.V. men and reporters were also there. The dream was so horrible and so real that nearly had smell of the foods. Then she looked at me and then said "oh baby! You haven't eaten anything. Come here I"ll help you." Saying that, she got up from the chair and coming after me.


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