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  <title>Kates Dreams</title>
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    <title>Robbery</title>
    <published>2004-02-03T21:13:45Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Last night I dreamed Holly stole this video arcade machine from work. It was a fighting game, and a racing game mixed but it was filled with thosands of quarters. We had this underground layer, under in the parking lot of the pig. One of the parking spaces would lift up like a door and we would hide out down there with the machine, and use all the money too keep playing. People kept tring to get in but we would set up boobie traps so they couldnt.&lt;br /&gt; I also dreamed something about trashing up an expensive store and a giant eyeball staring at me in a window but I have no idea what they were about....</content>
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    <title>Alice in Crank Land</title>
    <published>2004-01-08T03:40:56Z</published>
    <updated>2004-01-08T03:43:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I dreamed I owned a store and invited the Mad Hatter to come and visit. I would give him free jackets and he would serve tea</content>
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    <title>The Mollusk</title>
    <published>2004-01-05T15:05:58Z</published>
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    <title>Dream I had last Night</title>
    <published>2004-01-05T14:30:13Z</published>
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    <content type="html">I had these rainbow colored circle candies, they kind of looked like a smaller version of those rubber balls you can get out of machines. When you took them, you could see certain things. Like me I saw a certain music video I really liked, so I took them quite often. I shared some with &lt;font color="white"&gt;Holly&lt;/font&gt; and she saw the exact same thing I did, and I thought that was so cool. Im not sure how to describe the station that was near by. It was a lab I guess, it had a place to dump sand, and places where they tested inventions. They had babies hooked up to machines, people viewing screens, very odd. Anyway when I was there saw &lt;font color="white"&gt;Danielle&lt;/font&gt;  sweeping with a long broom and wearing a blue jumpsuit uniform. She didn't say to much, but was glad I was there. When I went in the station they did some tests on me. They could record captions of people when they took the candy and play it on a screen. But when I did the testings it had a bad side effect. I would be doing things in my normal life and then I would kinda fade into another world where other things were happening. I faded into a snow world and when I woke up my parents where standing by me to see if I was ok. I realised that I was back to normal life. The second time it happened, it felt more like a dream. Everything was happening in slow motion, when I walked it was kind of hard to move. But the images I saw around me werent as plesent as the ones I had seen before. People I knew looked rotted and decayed. Bad things were happening everywhere. I stayed in that place for what seemed like a week tring to wake back up, but I couldn't. Then it dawned on me, that it wasnt a dream. That I had died and been sent to hell.I kept praying to god telling him that I was sorry and that I tried my hardest. I was screaming and cring, tring to get through to god that I wanted a second chance, but all I heard in return was silence. When I moved further in the place I was I could see a big gate with lights. I could tell heaven was on the other side. I could see people walking around,being happy and peaceful Then I saw &lt;font color="white"&gt;my parents&lt;/font&gt; with thier hands around the bars of the gates, cring. I kept yelling at them that I loved them, but they just starred back without saying a word.&lt;br /&gt; I spent weeks going through horrible tragedies. Like wrecking in a car, and being stabbed at by half eaten souls. But one day I began to raise up and got into heavens gate. It wasnt like what I thought. I kept tring to talk to people but some I couldnt because when I did I slipped back into hell. After a few tries I reached a man when I got back across the gate. I asked him what was going on. He wouldnt say much, but he tried to explain that I was in some sort of a limbo, that I would remain in heaven but it wouldn't be the same. I didnt quite make it to heaven. For along while, I lived where I switched on and off back and forth between relams, until finally I got to stay in heaven for good. But I didnt get the same privledges as others. If I messed up something horrible, I would go back into the darkness. The heaven I was in was very strange. Everyone there had a job, and worked, and lived kind of like the norm excpet they were more angelic than average people. The jobs were weird. Such as a card dealer and a sugar maker, got paid a certain amout of strange looking coins a day. I got to be with my family again. I was in heaven, but I was known as one of those people who didn't deserve true heaven like the rest and had been sent back and forth. I could see parts of hell sometimes when I looked at places. My family and I had gone to eat I guess, alot of people were standing next to a huge white table fixing what looked like the kind of stuff you'd eat at thanksgiving. When I looked behind me I saw a portal of hell with bars. The people in there were being served much of nothing, it was dark and dirty. All of a sudden I saw &lt;font color="white"&gt;Sean&lt;/font&gt; in with them. He had dried tears on his cheeks. He looked at me with such pain and tears forming in his eyes like he wanted to say something but couldnt. I wanted to help him but there was nothing I could do. He was stuck there forever.</content>
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