Sleep. Dream. Trying to remember, but all I get is flashes I forget instantly. Though thinking on it I do remember last night's ream, everyone from class of 2010 repeating senior year again now for some reason, first day of school lunch time that table of wanted unwanted food, milk and things, in my dreams there's more than one and the other one is long and has hot turkeys and stuff usually on it. Tonight's dream, keep on getting something about a school, or school bus. Serial killer- he pops in for a second, shoots you, pops out he's got time/space teleportation powers, killing behind locked doors: a true locked room mystery, at this college, it's the only explanation: he can teleport. This is the 4:30 dream, the one before I wake up poop and bathe. That idea- the FBI are after him, I'm part of the SWAT team against him but also FBI, well that's the idea he knows you're after him so he could just pop in and kill you right there whenever he wants to. So it's for the best, wear this armor 24/7 but that's only the idea that occurs to me it's not really a plot point except retroactively as your brain interpolates the ramifications of the dream. The guy, we don't even know what he looks like- but he could be listening in at any time and you wouldn't even know it; it's probably this machine that allows him to view any place at any point in time, and then go there should he wish. It's snowy, in this dream. Parking lot- out of the corner of my eye I see for a flicker of a moment a crouched human figure behind a car over on the other side. Then he's gone- we investigate, he left bootprints a waffle pattern fresh in the ice and snow- well, we know that much about him now. And eventually meet him face to face. How do we plan against hm, he could be listening in right now? Paranoia. But it's not a dark dream, it just has an intreguing idea at its core. Wake up, get out of bed...
A real thing.
here you can find charts and drawings of how cool fine and rad stuff is. aren't you glad I did not perish in that hotel fire up in Anchorage? I got some cool Star Wars stuff from that.
Monday, February 2, 2015
6/7/2014 7:15 am
Note: the following is an excerpt from my mission journal, entry dated June 7th 2014 and timestamped 7:15 am. Original spelling, punctuation, capitalization and lack of paragraphing are retained.
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