I was in a supergroup with Whitney Houston and Mariah Carey and someone else. I didn't sing, I just danced. But we had this amazing performance somehow on the landing of my upstairs floor in my parent's house. There was some tension between the girls, but I kept them together. We were about to go on tour, when I had this strange feeling that this had all happened already. I turned them down because I didn't want to miss Christmas that year and also, all I did was dance.
And then I was a brown stuffy animal dog whose pet, a blue stuff animal dog, got carried away by the wind. So I chased him, through clouds and bridges and rooftops.
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