Saturday-Sunday, Apr.4-5, 1998.
In the afternoon, the blue sky begins to be covered by a dark navy color, sweeping swiftly
over the light blue. I then somehow gain the knowledge that in my past lives, I've never
lived past 20 years of age--and soon I was about to be sacrificed. By whom I did not
know, but everyone else seemed to know. None of them care; they seem to take this for
granted. I just stand around, watching them get rid of my things. There is an airplane here to pick
me up.
Ok, so that may have sucked, but it was a real dream I had. Don't forget
to submit YOUR dreams! Please?!
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