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Tuesday, June 9th, 2009
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8:08 am
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Disney has a new virtual reality resort that caters to your every whim. However, we foind out that they are listening in to every thing you do in order to gather private info to blackmail you. We find out, and a giant camera on some kind of gimbal comes out and threatens us.
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| Sunday, June 7th, 2009
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3:13 pm
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Emily and I are planning on going out for a drive, when she mentions she heard about a hamburger place opening up near Crys' house called Kenney's. As we drive up it's closed, but we get out of the truck anyways to see the menu. As we see the menu, a little boy comes out and tells us they're actually open. They keep the store closed inthe morning while they cook, but will serve walk in customers. We go inside, and order two hamburgers, and are pointed at the sides, and there are a ton of sides. Potato wedges, string ptatoes, slabs of raw meat for cooking among others. I take some wet-fries and string potatoes, and go back to the counter. For all this $7.52. They gave us a huge discount as first time customers. I walk out to the pickup to get my wallet (we thought they were closed), and see a car parked far away with their lights on. The little boy tells me those are the owners, and they never enter their own stores. You can hear themtalking through the radio if you move the knob to the highest frequency. I get my wallet and go back in, but now all the lights are off and I can't see. I hear EMily calling me, and I manage to get to her. She says the lights are off because fificially they're closed, until 5PM and didn't want more walk-up cusomters. She tkes my wallet since I still can't see and pays for our food. We get back int he truck and decide to go on a scenic trip around the state.
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| Thursday, June 4th, 2009
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5:32 am
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I'm riding a big wheel when I come across a large hole inm the ground, and I can't stop in time. I end up falling in and hit the ground. I end up in a hallway at school where some people pick m up, patch me up and dust me off. But instead of sending me on my way, the roughly throw me into the auditorium, where in front of an audience, I'm told I must repeat my senior year because I never signed my final report card. I'm forced back into school and because of how late in the year it is, my elective is chosen for me and I'm forced into ROTC. Once I'm thrown in the ROTC room, I take one of the rifles, hit a guard with it, and escape.
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4:52 am
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I'm in a penthouse party with waitresses dressed like Playboy bunnies, serving drinks and dancing with other party goers. Everything seem s perfect when suddenly people come in and start killing people left and right. The bunnygirls don't do anything. They're not harming people, but at the same time, they're not helping to stop the gunners. Suddenly the illusion fades, and not only are there people dying, but long dead corpses begin to appear. The place is a killing floor of some kind. The gunners dissapear leaving wounded and dead everywhere, the bunnygirls begin putting away their drinks and cleaning the bars. I grab a gun and decide I'm going to take the fight to the owner. I find an elevator, and the door opens, out walks a bunnygirl, and there are thre dead bodies inside. The bunny girl tells me that she would have called security, but "He owns me now." She walks past me unaffected by the dead bodies around. I get into the elevator, and press the bottom floor button.
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4:41 am
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I'm on the 12th floor of an apartment building and am told I need to go to the sixth floor to visit with a friend. I get to the elevator, but it has not 6th or 7th floor. I remember that there's a special elevator to get to 6th floor. I make it down to the first floor, where there's a convention going on. I press the 6 button on the elevator and wait, but the light never comes on. I look up and see the elevcator is stuck on 8, so I jump up and press the 6 on the panel. The elevator starts coming down. 6th and 7th floors are specialfloors which are cubicle rooms. Where workers work 16 hours a day and sleep right in the cubicle. The elevator opens and I get inside, it's very small, enough room for one person. The elevator goes up, faster and faster and passes floor 6 and 7, when I realize the floors aren't sequential. The elevator shoots out the center of the hotel and is now on the outside, my fear of falling kicks in, and I look down. The elevator goes faster and faster and then pulls off the side of the building on track to another building all together.
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4:23 am
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I'm working at Kinko's again, and my manager is happy that I've picked up so quickly where I left off in 2000.
They're not all spectacular. :D
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| Sunday, May 31st, 2009
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5:10 am
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My dad an I are driving somewhere in dark rural Pennsylvania. Our lights aren't working and I'm holding a flashlight to show the way. We pull into a side-road that is pitchblack and dark with no light at all, except for the stars streaming through the trees. TOns of stars and the Galaxy are all we can see. Suddenly Dad gets spooked, asking me to shine the light ANYWHERE. The flashlight doesn't light up anything even when pointed directly at trees until it hits the ground, which lights up. Dad backs out into the sroadway, and suddenly orangry street lights come on. Dad's gone, and suddenly I'm drivijng, whern I see Dean up ahead of me, flagging me down. I pull into the parking spot next to his where he tells me we're on a ferry heading out, and it's free, but don't forget your wallet. We walk into the ferry boat and suddenly I'm hit with a cold feeling all over my chest and stomach. I double check to make sure my shirt is still on and walk through the door into the ferry.
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| Sunday, May 24th, 2009
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4:52 pm
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Driving along a roadway at night. Eventually, we see more and more houses on the roadway, all white, with the same looking front door exiting right into the street. The houses become more and more numerous until the road becomes a more of a canyon. Then a roof appears turning it into a hallway. Suddenly little median islands appear with kitchens and facilities while the doorways get more and more numerous.
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| Sunday, May 17th, 2009
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4:17 pm
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Emily and I are driving over a mountain range when the road become suddenly very steep for a very long time. My fear of falling kicks in and she tells me to just close my eyes, and she'll tell me when it's okay to open my eyes. After a few minutes she tells me to open them and we're in a town nestled in a valley in the mountains. We pull up to a T junction next to the a line of business in a yellow sidinged building (Specifcally near one McCann bakery) and make a left through town, and another right. We drive along this road for a bit coming to an open field of multicolored poppies and lillies. We turn off the truck here and Emily tells me this is her stop and we switch sides. She walks off and I get back in the truck. I'm driving down a freeway when I get a phone call. The person on the other end argues with me about the prettiest places on the planet when suddenly we're are transported high in the air and falling. The truck disintegrates around me with me strapped into the bench seat. I'm sceraming until the initial fear ends, but the falling doesn't stop. As I get closer closer the seat tilts forward and I slide out from under the belt. About 100 feet frmo hitting a man comes out of his car on the ground yelling "Oh, no!" I hit the ground and feel all my bones break, but I'm still alive and in no pain. I lie there for a second wondernig if the man frmo earlier is coming to help me before I close my eyes and die.
One of my very few nightmares...having two right next to each other has me kinda worried....
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4:11 pm
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I'm at work being yelled at by my manager, when I get fed up and quit ont he spot. I go over to the whiteboard and write I Quit in large letters on the board. I begin packing my stuff ehwn I notce shelving that's mine and begin to take it. No one will help me, though, and in fact, they get angrier and angrier. As I begin to wakl through the door, I'm tackled with everyone beatnig down on me yelling "You can't get away that easily."
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| Tuesday, May 5th, 2009
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2:28 pm
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Had a dream that I was running on a running track that skirted by an abandonned airfield...then through a mall by the sea. Ran past smoeone I thought I recognized as my cousing, and suddenly, another cousin grabbed me by the back of my shirt collar clotheslining me. He then complained that I never send him pictures from Washington and he was demanding one a day for every day I've been here. I offered to show him to my house where he could get all the pictures he wanted. Isntead I ditch him after he notices a crack in the building and have breakfast at a Denny's until he's thoroughly lost.
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| Sunday, April 19th, 2009
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9:33 pm
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I'm running around a large office building as I hear fighting and gunshots down stairs. I make it into a large room where soldiers surround me on all sides. None have weapons pointed at me, and all are slowly trying to get closer. I'm anxious and worried they'll get to me and as soon as I fiund an opening, I run. They don't fire after me, simply yelling to me to stop. I run down several cooridors, and into a closet where I get inside and lock the door from the inside. I hear the comotion stopping and get outside, and find the hall enpty, but sounds of fighting downstairs. I run into another cooridor where several soldiers are waiting for me. I run back out into a hallway and through an open door, where an older woman dressed in "political" clothes waits. "Good, I'm glad you're here." she says. I lock the door and she unfurls a map on her desk. "The forces have taken these cooridors" she points out. If you're to escape, you'll need to go through this vent shaft and out. Meet with our people here. You're too important to lose." She's totally composed as the door starts to bang violently. And points me into an air shaft.
Another Fasicst World dream.
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8:43 pm
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A dream about finding a predator drone and being taken prisoner until it completes it's mission.
One of my "fascist world" dreams. Sadly I can't remember anymore than this.
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7:57 pm
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I'm on a flying bus that warns us they'll be doing mid air refueling. As the bus gets closer and closer to the tanker plane a platform appears outside the bus and we're asked to walk out of the bus. The bus continues to refuel, then takes off without us. The platform drops down to a mall where we all try to find another bus to take us home. I wander the long hallways of this mall, trying to find a way to my bus.
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7:55 pm
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I'm attacked on all side by evil black goats, fighting them off by generating blasts of white magic.
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| Sunday, January 11th, 2009
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4:50 am
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Emily and I are in a small town in the desert having dinner at an old diner. After we've had our lunch, we begin exploring some of the other rooms where we find some old game boy games to pickup, some seem to be foreign games with titles written on them. After buying a few we go out and see an old road lying in ruins. There's an old bridge with concrete ROW obelisk curbs along the side, and a newer but also broken down road running down the center, like it's been laid on top of the older road. The road, however, peters out into dust, and eventually the markers dissapear as well into the distance.
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4:40 am
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I pick up a doll that begins screaming and chanting a verse over and over again. It's eyes start glowing. The doll won't stop chanting and singing so I tear it's head off. IT continues chanting and singing, so I smash it's head between the door and the door jamb and it screams. It finally stops singing but now it's body begins to glow a bright white, and it's hands turn into claws trying to cut my fingers.
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| Sunday, July 20th, 2008
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7:40 pm
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I've come to a convention and am sharing a room with Emily, Erin Lindsey, her girlfriend and roomate and Loren Coven. The doors to the room are incredibly tight squeezes and another webcomic writer squeezes into the room inviting us to dinner. We all decide to go, but Emily and I stay behind with Erin's roommate to get dressed. We find some wierd buttons on the window and as we press one, or room shifts and changed and moves to the very top of the building like an elevator. We think it's neat and press another button, when all of a sudden, the room ejects frmo the building and goes into some kind of flying holding pattern around the building. It seems the buttons are for terrorist atticks. If someone hits the building, the rooms reshift or eject to save the people inside. Our room just has manual controls. The room continues to fly around the building and we get cheers from people in the patio. When we finally land, we're far away from the building, but next to the roomie's car. We get in adnd he drives us back to the hotel and parks. Erin and her girlfriend are there parking behind us so the cars would be safer (together theyr'e harder to run off with. We go inside the convention to find all they're selling now is the desert course, so I go across the plaza across hundreds of people to the McDonald's for dinner.
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| Tuesday, July 1st, 2008
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1:40 pm
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I'm hunting something in a warehouse when I see a gigantic being of light shooting plasma through walls. The heat is so hot it hits, instantly melting holes in the wall. It fires at me and I dodge it until one bolt aims rigth at me. Stupidly I grab a pillow nd use it as a shield, but the plansa goes right thrugh it, hittting me and it "Splatters" burning my chest and face. I go down and it leaves. My friend Amanda walks in with a gun asking what happened, I mention that I'm burning and dying, She asks what that glowing being was. I mention it was an "Archon" she looks at me asking "What were you thinking, writing something that powerful?"
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1:29 pm
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It's 1956 and I'm working in a grocery store with my friend Amy. She's not happy to be here, and instead of trying to fit into the 1956 society she's dressed in her early 90s punk outfit. I help a customer while she grumbles and pokes at her non-working cellphone some more. With the shift over, we're paid for the day, and both of us walk out. She wants to get out of 1956, I tell her that we'll be getting out soon enough...I grumble that I don't like it here either - my area of expertise won't be available till the early 80s. Some guys on their car catcall us, and Amy tired of dealing with them walks up to the and gives them a good yelling at that would cause heart attacks in 1956.
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