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06.05.02 :: 11:33 am From the weird dream files: subway, first car, flew off the tracks above ground and landed in a busy intersection. For the record, I was dead, but still walking around the wreckage. Also, one about a camping trip that never happened but hotel pranks becoming the getaway instead. I think I've figured out that I dream stuff I thought about in passing a few days earlier. For today: spinach salad, and diverting watchful eyes. |