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11.33 PM: Told you i would. Here, {...} are added.:
{I'm in a grocery store parking lot, walking around, with my bookbag, and a knife is sticking Way out of my bag. It's cut through the sheath, and through the bag, and i'm trying to get to a place, where i can stop and fix it. There's some kind of party, going on in the parking lot, and the cops are trying to break it up. The parking lot is on a Level, open area, but there are stairs leading down/up into it. I have to get in someone's car/truck/jeep, and we are going to a house on the beach, but the car is, somehow, already there, so all i have to do is get in. Jay, Luke, and many other people are in the car thing. I keep making feints, to try and get my bag from where i seem to have left it, in the parking lot, where it is now surrounded by cops, without them noticing. They yell, and i'm on the stairs, with my bag, then i'm in the car, and we have that sick/excited feeling you get, when you've just gotten away with something major. The feeling of the house, with the Ring, and the immortals, trying to find another, from long ago.}
Hazy, dream within a dream stuff. I'm in a gymnasium, and there's the distinct feeling of junior high school, and girl's basket ball. The gym is the one from Daria. A lot of things are happening, and it feels like politics, and there is the feeling of waking up. {Connects directly with the part before...}
I'm wandering around, with Luke, in this large House/Compound thing. And there are a bunch of people there. They're looking at this ledge, on which there is a dead bird. I say "See? There's one, now. Hmm.. it's a peacock." And someone starts trying to lift it's wing.I tell them not too, as it may still have germs, and Luke and I start making Peacock noises, to try and call it's mate. I'm pretty sure that the mate is dead, and we take off, into another part of the house... Searching...
Fuzzy. Something about being in a car... in front of a grocery store. Erika is there. A cookout. {See Above}
We're in another part of the house, and Luke is now Will Riker. Will and i have this contest going, and he's feeling a bit ill. The contest is to see who can make the other vaguely ill, more often. I'd be winning, because he has to stop in the bathroom, several times, but we haven't started the contest yet. We walk into the kitchen, and i see a peacock feather, on the floor. Male. I know they're both dead. The entire Tessier-Ashpool family, from Tessier and Ashpool, the olders, down to 3Jane (with all the others, embodied in her) They are being very quiet.. and there's a Dog. A large Saint Bernard. The house is talking to me. It's telling me that it loves me, and that i should do certain things, like opening the blinds, and looking down at the pool. I do, and i see the entire family, sitting around the pool, drinking and talking. And there's this little boy, who looks/feels like Peter Riviera, only very, very young. At that point, i realise that they are all plotting against me, and that the lamb shank i put in the microwave is poisoned. Riker comes out of the bathroom, and i offer him some hamburgers that he knows we made, before the contest. He says sure. I offer him some of the lamb shank, and he gets this really fucked up look on his face, and he says "The Hamburgers were the perfect ruse, for you..." There is more, conveyed to me, through some kind of mental link. I wake up
Strata.
11.33 PM: Told you i would. Here, {...} are added.:
{I'm in a grocery store parking lot, walking around, with my bookbag, and a knife is sticking Way out of my bag. It's cut through the sheath, and through the bag, and i'm trying to get to a place, where i can stop and fix it. There's some kind of party, going on in the parking lot, and the cops are trying to break it up. The parking lot is on a Level, open area, but there are stairs leading down/up into it. I have to get in someone's car/truck/jeep, and we are going to a house on the beach, but the car is, somehow, already there, so all i have to do is get in. Jay, Luke, and many other people are in the car thing. I keep making feints, to try and get my bag from where i seem to have left it, in the parking lot, where it is now surrounded by cops, without them noticing. They yell, and i'm on the stairs, with my bag, then i'm in the car, and we have that sick/excited feeling you get, when you've just gotten away with something major. The feeling of the house, with the Ring, and the immortals, trying to find another, from long ago.}
Hazy, dream within a dream stuff. I'm in a gymnasium, and there's the distinct feeling of junior high school, and girl's basket ball. The gym is the one from Daria. A lot of things are happening, and it feels like politics, and there is the feeling of waking up. {Connects directly with the part before...}
I'm wandering around, with Luke, in this large House/Compound thing. And there are a bunch of people there. They're looking at this ledge, on which there is a dead bird. I say "See? There's one, now. Hmm.. it's a peacock." And someone starts trying to lift it's wing.I tell them not too, as it may still have germs, and Luke and I start making Peacock noises, to try and call it's mate. I'm pretty sure that the mate is dead, and we take off, into another part of the house... Searching...
Fuzzy. Something about being in a car... in front of a grocery store. Erika is there. A cookout. {See Above}
We're in another part of the house, and Luke is now Will Riker. Will and i have this contest going, and he's feeling a bit ill. The contest is to see who can make the other vaguely ill, more often. I'd be winning, because he has to stop in the bathroom, several times, but we haven't started the contest yet. We walk into the kitchen, and i see a peacock feather, on the floor. Male. I know they're both dead. The entire Tessier-Ashpool family, from Tessier and Ashpool, the olders, down to 3Jane (with all the others, embodied in her) They are being very quiet.. and there's a Dog. A large Saint Bernard. The house is talking to me. It's telling me that it loves me, and that i should do certain things, like opening the blinds, and looking down at the pool. I do, and i see the entire family, sitting around the pool, drinking and talking. And there's this little boy, who looks/feels like Peter Riviera, only very, very young. At that point, i realise that they are all plotting against me, and that the lamb shank i put in the microwave is poisoned. Riker comes out of the bathroom, and i offer him some hamburgers that he knows we made, before the contest. He says sure. I offer him some of the lamb shank, and he gets this really fucked up look on his face, and he says "The Hamburgers were the perfect ruse, for you..." There is more, conveyed to me, through some kind of mental link. I wake up
Strata.
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Jeezus....