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|| T.Y.M.E. - Twisted Young Minds Expand || #21, by v<>r<EFBFBD>s || 10/21/94 ||
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Dreaming..
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Okay, I actually remember one of my dreams from last night. But it was
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like, really fucked up. All I can remember is wandering around a field with
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all the people i've ever known in my life around me, doing what they do
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best. Like Stewart was playing his horn for the high school band, and Sakima
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had on robes and was holding some kind of book with these wierd symbols all
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over it. Crazy. And I was just, AROUND.. not like, mixing with anyone, but I
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was just kind of taking a look around, and people weren't seeing me. I was
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trying to attract anybody's attention, and there's this vague part about
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girls, and another vague part about Power Rat and Rerun coming to get me,
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and when i went to spend the weekend there, like I sometimes do, I had to
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sleep in a basement type thing and try not to get caught by Rat's parents.
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I was running away from my mother (of all people) and I was doing what I do
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best in dreams; flying.
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I've always been good at flying in dreams, I can do it damn well whenever
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I want, and it's gotten easier. So when my mom got too close, I would JUMP
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really high, and i would start flying. The only thing I need to work on is
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staying up there. I can take off and land real well, but i can't stay up for
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more then a little bit. Which sucks, because it's the best feeling, even if
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it's only a dream.
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I also somehow appeared in another body, of a gangsta, (for some damnodd
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reason..) and I was admitting to giving up the gang life. I only remember a
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few things about it, as in it was in Ranch Market (of all places), and I was
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crying a bit, and I remember the phrase 'XIV' being used by both of us. A
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friend was holding on to me, and two guys were kind of interrogating me.
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Huh.
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The last (and definately most bizaare) part would have to be near the end.
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Some people were trying to run me over! It was real dark, and I was running
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like my life depended on it (which it was), and a little BMW came peeling
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straight towards me. I had no time to get out of the way, so I JUMPED over
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the fucker, and landed without a scratch. However, the truck behind it gave
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me no time to jump again or move out of the way, so it slammed into me head
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on. I was flattened against the front bumper, unable to move, and the driver
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was still going. I managed to roll myself off to the side, and then I lied
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down, exhausted, when the truck began rolling in reverse. I put my feet up
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to catch the tailgate, right before realizing this fucking truck is the same
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color as the one Rerun owns...
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I woke up.
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Dreams are strange...
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v<>r<EFBFBD>s
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|| Leave comments, death threats, ideas to vYrus/napavalley@nova.fred.org ||
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|| 'Life is an Illusion, Death is Reality' ||
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