Stolen and Rei, you're the only ones who haven't said if you want to make up a dream or not. Ya'll probably don't want me to make up a dream; we'll end up somewhere bwtween Timbukto and the Sahara Desert. I go a little crazy with dreams...
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-RAVEN-
This was becoming too much. I had clothes, then I lost them. I got more clothes, and I just left them at a shadow infested mansion. It was insanity! I picked out room 189, far away from everyone else, and decided to explore the ship. As I headed out of the room I ran into Spencer.
"Uhh... hey..." he said, surprised.
"What are you doing here?" I asked. My room was at one end of a huge hall, everyone else's at the other end. Don't ask me how it happened that they were almost all clumped together.
"I was just... I mean..."
I rolled my eyes and started to walk past him, but he caught my arm.
"What'dyou want?" I asked, my eyebrows furrowing.
"I just wanted to ask you..." he immediatly let go of my arm. "If you..."
"Well?"
"Uh, nevermind," he said, rushing off. Guys are so weird. I shook my head and headed back into my room to take a look at my camera. I had decided to try wedding photography, since still shots and normal cameras were my specialty. Might have to wear... pink, though. Well, desperate times called for desperate measures.
