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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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Aug 19th, 2009, 09:05 PM
I haven't remembered any dreams for awhile. But I remember one from some time ago. I was on a train, being taken somewhere with many other teenagers. Somehow, I as under the impression that we were taken from our homes against our wills. Still, no one seemed bothered or made any attempt to escape. We all had things we were bringing with us. I seemed to think that we were being sent to different places to be stationed for jobs. The train was actually very nice, the old-fashioned kind with bench seats and tables. I met some girls on the train that I talked to, but they got off at stops before me.
I was happy to find that I was stationed at a place near where I lived. Somehow, I think I was considering the possiblity of running back home if I could. I was taken into a motel or something and given a little cozy room in the back. One of my co-workers was taken to be my roommate. We were trying to decide on where to sleep. I seem to remember that there were two double beds and two (uncomfortable-looking) single beds, old-fashioned with carved wooden frames. One of these had a number of old dolls and stuffed animals propped on them.
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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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