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Dreaming; Night of
October 3, 1986

       12:38              I was driving an 18-wheeler, trying to get away from some bad guys. I did, finally. Then a narrator's voice came on. I went into the jungle for a rendezvous. I was up in a tree when bitten by ants whose bite numbed me. The narrator said that these were a certain type of ant greatly feared that consumed their prey whole. Else before. (G)