Walking From South America

Date: 4/2/2019

By heidilore

I was in South America, and wanted to go home. I was walking along and came along a huge wooden bridge. It was falling apart. There were a couple of motorcyclists who went on ahead. A bunch of the planks were falling off. Somehow, I ended up back home, but I was living with a bunch of people, including my mother. There was also a female robot. My mom and I were cleaning out some of the rooms. Eric was living there, and I was really angry he was there. He was trying to hook up with the female robot.