Anyways last night I had a dream that I took in this kid as a son, he ran away from a sweat shop... Eventually I guess the sweat shop hunted him down and took him back.
I went to go get him back, so I traveled acrossed mexico into some country i'm not sure what it was.
But in mexico I met someone I knew from work, talked a little bit to her but don't remember what I said to her or what she said to me.
Anyways eventually I came to the sweat shop the kid was taken too, and I tried to get him back in a polite way, but after they wouldn't give me the kid back I went and tried to sneak him out. They were chasing after me and the boy and around that time the kid had to use the bathroom... well he used the bathroom and such but.... this was strange.. While people are chasing us and such razz I'm telling him to go wash his hands, and he's refusing to do so. So i'm fussing with him about it.
Anyways after we get outta there I meet up with my friend from work again, as well as her father.
It turns out she's also in the sweat shop, both her and her father. They do get paid though, and eventually they put there money together to send her to america every once in a while.
Well I tell them they don't have to live like this anymore and that they can come live with me.
But the father refuses to go, and the daughter refuses to leave without her father... But they fuss about it and eventually he forces her to go.
and then my dream ended.
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I'm probably just gonna use these Journal and put down the dream's i've had.
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