weird
i inadvertantly clicked ont he missing children list on cnn and was lokoing through it
i think found someone i went to grade school with. dindt know him too well but it looked like him, had the right name, right age... he had been at the convention centre and was listed under "resolved" so yea...
ok, back to sleep, i didnt get much last night, had a very strange dream....
katie, my sister and i were swiming
the back fence was gone revealign a rocky shoreline with a lighthouse in the distance
a heliocopter was fishing someone out of the water, or tryign to, the man floated into our pool. we pulled him from his drowning sleep and he murmerded words unhearable
a second man fell from the sky in fire
and then a third into the pool. all that was left was his shell, his skin which had crisped to a black paper thin ash, and as bits of him began to crumble and float in our water, he said, ‘it is too much’ or ‘now is time’ i do not recall clearly
in the distance, it rained bodies
katie my sister and i were unpashed by these events and as we got out of the pool, we headed inside, JW was sitting in a chais lounge between the crape myrtle and the fountian, he said he was never again goign to work for shell whic really doesnt make sense at all.
i think its one of my freaky stress dreams
i think found someone i went to grade school with. dindt know him too well but it looked like him, had the right name, right age... he had been at the convention centre and was listed under "resolved" so yea...
ok, back to sleep, i didnt get much last night, had a very strange dream....
katie, my sister and i were swiming
the back fence was gone revealign a rocky shoreline with a lighthouse in the distance
a heliocopter was fishing someone out of the water, or tryign to, the man floated into our pool. we pulled him from his drowning sleep and he murmerded words unhearable
a second man fell from the sky in fire
and then a third into the pool. all that was left was his shell, his skin which had crisped to a black paper thin ash, and as bits of him began to crumble and float in our water, he said, ‘it is too much’ or ‘now is time’ i do not recall clearly
in the distance, it rained bodies
katie my sister and i were unpashed by these events and as we got out of the pool, we headed inside, JW was sitting in a chais lounge between the crape myrtle and the fountian, he said he was never again goign to work for shell whic really doesnt make sense at all.
i think its one of my freaky stress dreams


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