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Place withheld · 2014-11-08 · from the DREAMVIEWS archive

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1. I am in the Wal Mart parking lot, I look on the ground and see a fast food cup. I think I must have dropped it, and hesitate a moment to pick it up, but then do. Then I see a straw and go get it. Then I see a small piece of another straw but end up not getting that, because I do not think it is mine. I have a hard time carrying the stuff so I spot a box like from KFC and pick it up to use. Mom comes over reaches out to help, but I worry she will see what is written on a piece of paper I have, but then I figure she will just think it is from someone else. 2. Something about taking a pill and finding myself in some room along with someone else. We are standing there looking around when one of us goes over and starts lifting blue rocks off the ground that were piled up, which covered something underneath them. We realize it is a trick, fake room.

 

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2012-07-02

1. Wal-Mart I am working at Wal-Mart overnights. There is little for us to do overnight so I spend a lot of time just wondering around trying to look busy. There are many Halloween displays.

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2012-07-21

The Walking Dead We were over ran by zombies and trying to find a safe place. A lot of people died. We make it to a church. We are inside it and there is a man and woman there. I am up on a

the accounts read alike, found by meaning rather than by shared details

2013-09-17

1. I walk up to a big light-brown bag and scare the shit out of the people in it. Similar to this in size (but still bigger). Apparently it is a vehicle. I had gathered a sack of BL manga to

the accounts read alike, found by meaning rather than by shared details

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