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Dreaming; Night of
January 15, 1983 |
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6:59 |
2V and I sailed this large, foreign body of water in a wooden boat (I forget the purpose) to an old, oriental city. We talk to a fortuneteller who tells us many things like, "When you stare blankly into space, you are really watching spirits." Then we headed back to the boat, but got split up and he was captured. I broke into the castle where he was being held and walked into a dungeon/auditorium room where hundreds of people were sitting in chairs with their arms held down by layers of wood blocks. I went crazy trying to let some free quickly, but the guard caught me from behind. I saw V and saw that for some reason (now forgotten) they had cut off his arm. This was okay, though, because a dream/personality switch occurred, and he became the Greatest American Hero with regenerative capabilities. Then he switched to Captain Kirk, and when the guards tried to make me go down this grain chute to a supposed chop-chop, he told me to go peacefully. I had flashbacks of all of "our" times together and then I trusted him and went. I came out in the city below. I was trying to get in a tunnel in the city but this little dog kept biting me and holding me back. Then I was caught by some bad guys but I escaped and hitched a ride with a beautiful guard of a beautiful lady who I then went to see. |
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