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[poisonedgrace]

Last night I dreamed that I was waiting in a long line to get in to a theme park. The place was like if Disney somehow took over Wasteland Weekend. I was with my mom, because no one else would go with me. There were 2 other people who I knew a little bit in the line, but it was a separate group from me. Some creepy old guy was trying to hit on people. Nothing aside from that really stuck with me. I know that there was more, and maybe another dream or two, but I don't have anything on them either.
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This didn't post yesterday, so I will just put it through today.
originally from Wednesday, 3/1/2017