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Jun 12, 2008 13:25

I had a really strange dream and I remembered it so clearly when I woke up.
I was running. But noone was chasing me. And yet I kept running, in the fear that I'd be seen by this one person, who I guess has been at the back of my mind for a while now. And then I was running through central station and I bumped into a person I consider a close friend. But she wasn't happy to see me; and she didn't want to help.
Even now, a few days later, I still remember it so vividly, as if I was actually running through central, that fear was so real. And I want to keep running 'til this feeling goes away.
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