I must have lost my mind in this one. We were in a nice white house in the middle of the woods. The weather was really weird; spatters of rain, whole sheets of water flowing up in mid-air, rainbows you could actually touch.
I was watching Elvis roam around, making sure he didn't take off since we didn't have a fence. For some reason I had mom and dad copying my stuff into other notebooks. The thing was, dad was doing it even though he didn't want to.
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