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Wednesday, January 04, 2006

Where I get roped into being a gang member 
I dreamed we were over at Holly M's house and her parents were trying to get me this subscription to a music newsletter. I thought this would be kind of cool, so I signed up for it. It was only a short time later when I realized it wasn't a music newsletter at ALL. It was a gang. What they did was, they would randomly pick someone on the list, and then pick someone else in the neighborhood, and assign the person from the list to go kill that person in the neighborhood, and if they didn't, well, then they would go kill THEM and go kill that person.

I was assigned to kill an elderly lady, so I went to her porch and knocked on the door. I wasn't going to kill her, just warn her. She answered the door and was really cranky, yelling things like, "Get off my porch!" I warned her about what was going on, and she suddenly had a heart attack and died.

I went back to the M's and asked them what was going on and they told me they honestly thought it was a music newsletter, too. I got really worried and started asking, "Well, how are we going to get out of this?" and Dad said, "There may not BE a way out."

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Sunday, February 27, 2005

Where Extreme Faith is really a NaNoWriMo 
I dreamed I went to Extreme Faith except it turned out to be a NaNoing weekend. Yeah, we had to write 50,000 words in one weekend. The best part is we didn't have computers or typewriters or anything, we all just had these tiny little 60-page notebooks that we would pull out and write stuff in. I remember Chloe and Tyler and Manda were all part of it. And Holly M., who I haven't seen in ages. In fact, Holly tried to give me one of her notebooks - a little red one with white bunnies all over it - but I didn't want it.

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