I dreamed buckets full of moccasins and native Americans with no faces hawking them . I dreamed a man in an old purple van with a temper , with a trailer attached , with a sleeping little girl . I dreamed he ran them into a tree .
Answer the following question: What might have happened to the people in this dream ?

They might have been injured in the accident

I spied this beautiful little dolly she had worked on hanging on the doors into my lounge . Knowing that we had nattered until the early hours of the morning leaving Dawn to pack in a hurry I assumed he had been left behind . I sighed as I admired all the wonderful detail and delicious embellishments covering his body - Dawn gets it ' just right ' every time .
Answer the following question: Why did the narrator get the dolly ?

They are moving .

I fought back and probably did more damage than they did . I already have tons of bruises and cuts and such because of self - abuse so it would n't prove anything . The cops probably would n't do shit anyways , I mean it 's fuckin Wilco cops ... and I ' m sure they would n't believe me .
Answer the following question: What kind of cops are Wilco cops ?

They are lazy .

We had a second breakfast at McDonald 's , where I had a green tea and Oreo McFlurry . It was interesting , to say the least . To fill our time , we went to Harajuku , a normal destination for me whenever I ' m town . I did some shopping and somehow managed to get a morning discount !
Answer the following question: What may be a fact about this person 's trip ?
They are on a trip in Japan .