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I had a dream I was in New York City, and it became hectic. Everything I
believed became reality. The only problem was everything everyone else believed became reality. I had trouble getting away. Finally I did. I made it out to the country where reality formed what I believed, not the other way around. Anne and Nancy Wilson of Heart were keeping a beast down. They had to feed it occasionally. They took the trap door off and inside was full of water with the beast swimming violently wanting food. I put the trap door back on. I got intimate with their mother when she was my age. In New York City I was being pursued by a militia and I was heading for Hawaii or Japan. In another dream I was being pursued by a fleet of terrorist warships. I'm not sure I really got away from them, but I woke up alive. |