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Dreaming; Night of
April 4, 1987

       8:05              2Mostly forgotten now. Stuff happened with a cute girl. Through a series of events, we ended up in a tiny spacecraft, perhaps escaping from something, perhaps just leaving. The controls for the little two-seater consisted of a stick to pull back on to go up and to push forward to go down. It was quite fun, actually. We started fighting almost immediately, however, me pulling the stick back to get us out of there and her pushing it forward, wanting to be more cautious. This went on, and we went up and down, up and down. We once reached cloud-level, but that was as high as we got and soon were much lower again. Eventually, the dumb girl caused us to crash, rendering the vehicle useless. I was furious. Else. (G)