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I had such a freaky dream last night/this morning. It involved being trapped in some cult or something on the subway platform, watching people being taken away presumably to die and then asking to leave and of course being chosen to die until I started praying and saying I just missed my family to which I promptly woke up.
WTH man.
But at least I remembered my dream. It's been a little while and that's always interesting.
Also, earlier in the dream, before the death, I was traveling across the country, considering hopping a train to Seattle to see a movie and then saw Micheal Cera so I decided to take a picture with him. He was really friendly.
WTH man.
But at least I remembered my dream. It's been a little while and that's always interesting.
Also, earlier in the dream, before the death, I was traveling across the country, considering hopping a train to Seattle to see a movie and then saw Micheal Cera so I decided to take a picture with him. He was really friendly.