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1-19: Piercings??

 (!!Slightly abusive behavior ahead!!)

In the beginning, I was playing games on Clopotel.ro while chatting with Jaklin, one of my closest friends. It was already so late, but I wouldn't go to sleep.

I headed to the kitchen to get a glass of water and found that my aunt had decided to pay a visit. She told me that I had to go to school, but it was already past midnight, so I decided to go next day at noon.

The scenery suddenly changed. I was heading back home from school. The sun was about to set when I reached the entrance to my flat. I stopped by the administrator's office and noticed quite an unusual gathering. A whole lot of people (not the nice kind of people) dressed up in gold were redecorating the office, while the administrator was nowhere in sight. They placed shiny gold stuff everywhere while listening to manele.

It wasn't long before one of those people took notice of me and offered to help me get a piercing (because I totally needed one, no, thank you--). Seeing that I refused, they all started making fun of me and took me to the office, closing the door behind them. Then, they proceeded to get my lower lip pierced, all the while grinning and saying stuff like "Heehee, girl, we gonna make you look so damn pretty, you just wait!"

Before piercing my lip, they had started to sew my finger to said lip, as I whined and cried out in pain. Now about the piercing, it wasn't really the type you would imagine, more like a big flower made of some synthetic material, with lots and lots of beads on it. There was no way someone could ever attach something like that to a lip in real life.

Just when I was about to give up my last hope, mom came from the grocery store and heard my voice from behind the closed door of the office. She saved me from the brutes and took me back home with her.

The dream ends with the unexpected visit of a family friend. He came by with lots of gifts, food and juice. I eventually started telling him about the experience I'd had on that day, but couldn't reach the end of my rant, before I woke up.


~About the Contents~

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Real Characters: Jaklin (one of my closest friends), my aunt, my mother, the administrator, Marian (the family friend)

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