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Spoiled Party...

I arrived at the birthday party of my friend Ben R. I hadn't seen him in a long time and despite our closeness, he was distracted and it seemed that his back was always to me. I had been asked to bring the cake, which I had done, but it wasn't frosted and there weren't any candles. I headed to the kitchen to see if I could remedy this situation. It was the house that I grew up in and I guess Holly's mom lived there, because it was her kitchen. I asked if she had any powdered sugar so I could make a frosting. I saw a huge box of corn starch and a box of granulated sugar and for a moment I considered making my own powdered sugar. But that would have taken a while, and just then I found some. Candles were tougher. I actually asked Ben if he knew where any were. All the candles he knew of in the house were large and no good for putting on a cake.
I had arrived in an outfit that consisted of a black bathing suit, some purple leg warmers, and other various accessories. I was part of a performance group that would be competing for title. It was a sort of school that I was in, that taught us how to dance, move, and do archery and target practice at the same time. My classmates were all opponents, similarly dressed and practicing out on a large outdoor jungle gym, not far away. Earlier in the dream I had been practicing out there as well, but this took precedent right now.
Suddenly there was some commotion. Holly's mom, who never left the kitchen, was upset that one of the party guests was going to be sick and she didn't want him to throw up in her house. I ran and found Ben L (whom I haven't seen in an equal amount of time) on his knees, bent over a chair. He certainly looked like he was going to pop. Instead of helping him up and taking him into the bathroom, I ran and found a towel and brought it back. I spread it in front of him, on the chair, just before he lost it and started throwing up. I was sitting in between him and Holly's mom so she couldn't see. I hadn't counted on him vomiting so violently and despite the towel, I wound up with most of it on me. I was right there, catching it all on my body, in my mouth, on my face, etc... He was quiet about it, but heaves just kept coming and the towel didn't seem to be doing any good at all.
It took everything I had to keep from tossing myself. I was breathing slow and even, having cut myself off from flavor or smell. I just kept focusing on making sure he didn't make a mess of the place. When he seemed through it for a moment, I got up and ran in the bathroom and jumped right in the tub. I spat out what was in my mouth and started the shower on myself. It didn't take long to clean myself up, but the competition would be starting soon and I'd just ruined my outfit. I really didn't want to wear something that smelled like vomit, regardless of whether the judges would be able to tell or not. I know the dream continued, but that's about where my memory gets fuzzy.

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