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Aug 27, 2005 15:02

Last night, John had a dream.

The day before, he’d been searching for a sign.

He needed to know why they were there. He waited, patiently (sometimes) for the island to give him a hint. A sign. A clue. A key.

Last night, John had a dream. It pointed him in the direction of something, perhaps his clue or the key to opening the hatch. Perhaps that was his sign. He would follow it-with help, of course.

He looked for Boone. He found Boone.

He, essentially, has dragged Boone into another treasure hunt.
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