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Nov 24, 2008 20:40

a momentary nap dream, right after drifting off and right before my phone rang:

Trapped in a cave, kicked the radio against the earthen walls and a pillar of smoke emerged, slowly becoming a genie.

That's when the phone rang. There was more, but it was gone instantly. The thing is, I don't think it was me, I think I was watching it happen from above, and it was a man who kicked the radio. Funny that upon waking, gender and identity are lost. Or upon dreaming? Upon I.S.ing?
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