Date: 12/9/2016
By amandalyle
I was walking my son, daughter and her friend to school. It was high school - but my son was nowhere near old enough to go there. Phoebe and her friend were singing this horrible song about my son and I felt a great urge to protect him arising inside of me. I swallowed it down, but the girls kept on singing and laughing. Suddenly, I lost all control and put my hands around their necks. Everyone on the school grounds stopped and gasped in shock. Next scene; I was walking up a hill with my friend, Liz. The night was dark and I had a great big Santa sack with me which kept dragging on the ground. I kept making jokes about it, but I could tell that Liz didn't find them funny. Next scene; I was with my mum. For some reason, we were on a mission to find a bean bag for the kids. As we walked over to the shopping centre, I noticed that one side of my mums mouth was pulled down - as if she had had a stroke. I decided not to mention it. Next scene; I was at my old house in Whitmore road. People were walking around the house wanting to rent it. I turned to my landlady and said "actually, I think I want to stay here. My husband and I want to make amends!" She said that was fine and shooed everyone out. Next scene; I was at my aunties old house with a bunch of my friends. My (ex) husband Mat was also there. Kylie told me that she was gagging for a cigarette, so we went outside for a smoke, but I could see Mat glaring at me from inside. He was upset that I had gone without him.