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Nov 12, 2004 15:43

So my roommate Devon's things are gone, shipped back to his home. The rest of us in the dorm find it very strange. One of them has some bad dreams. I heard him. They have stayed out of here as much as possible, but I lay on my bed and think and study. This isn't any fun time at all, but I think everyone in my house is at least staying strong.

The others, I don't know for sure. I hear different stories from different friends.
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