CLAIRE./VERITY.
It was kind of starting to seem like it was only a matter of time with how everyone around here talks.
I don't even know where to begin. It was all over the place and in my dream I was having dreams and there were like two parts to it. In one I was living in Sydney and I'd apparently grown up there. Some of it was close to my life - Thomas got me pregnant and split and I was thinking about giving the baby up for adoption. But there was this psychic who told me I couldn't, that no one but me should raise my baby and if that's all it was I'd just chalk it up to me not being able to make up my damn mind. Except there was this whole other part where I was on some island with all these people and that Charlie guy I was talking to the other day was there. And in the end there was this super creepy guy and then I woke up.