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Insane Writer
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Join Date: Sep 2008
Location: On the border of my Outer Circle of Thought
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Nov 9th, 2009, 10:49 PM
I had some bizarre dream that I somehow went back in time. I met a girl my age there who was for some reason had her hair and clothes in some elven wood style. Through some unknown twist of fate, we both arrived in the present with me in colonial clothes. Through sheer luck, we ended up in one of those New England museums which are basically reproductions of colonial settlements complete with people dressed and acting the part. Since I was in costume, they assumed that the girl and I were working there.
Somehow, we walked away and were in some sort of an indoor science museum. I started to explain to the girl the various breakthroughs in technology we'd had and led her to the food court. I suddenly had to go to the bathroom really bad and began searching for one while at the same time I had the inescapable urge to look at the various trinkets for sale in the area (considering that it was a food court there was surprisingly little food actually there). I woke up in time to make it to the bathroom.
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"I refuse to prove that I exist," says God, "for proof denies faith, and without faith I am nothing." "But," says Man, "The Babel fish proves you exist, and so therefore, by your own arguments, you don't." "Oh dear," says God, "I hadn't thought of that," and promptly vanished in a puff of logic.
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