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Come read my dreams!
#115611 added July 9, 2001 at 1:55pm
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07-03-01
Andy and I were in a library, on a computer, making lots of noise (as we generally do when we're together). Someone, a woman I think, threatend to kick us out for being too loud and Andy got up to go talk to her about it. He disappears, and i'm left totally alone.

While i'm on the copmuter, wondering where Andy went, some guy shows up and begins to show me some kind of webcam setup to record stuff outside the building. I remember saying something that was really arrogant (something about how I was the best computer person in the building/area), and he started to laugh.

We talked for a bit, and finally he decides to show me something. He shows me a clip he recorded of an old woman (in her 70's or so) flying on an old classic airplane in the darkest of night. She had lost control and crashed, causing a huge fire.

I woke up after that.

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