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Monday, December 12th, 2005

    Time Event
    12:44a
    Marilyn Manson is hot.
    12:30p
    lost+king kong previews+dark tower series+me=
    I like any music video with the ocean in it. I just watched some emo video and thought it was cool ;-;


    So, in my dream last night, somehow a bunch of people had skipped forward in time to avoid this huge plague that killed everyone. My family was all with me, we were trekking around this huge valley that was the land behind the clinic (there were cameras around us and it was some sort of saw-ish game). We had two guns. Two polar bears came crashing through the pine trees, I knew they would be polar bears because of Lost. We gunned 'em down and kept on our way. We passed Littlefoot's mother's skeleton in a ravine, passed this giant row of golden willow trees. It was the most beautiful place I've ever seen. Oh yeah. We had sort of a mission. There was this old couple who had survived the plague and lived in this little cabin. The man had a huge white wolf, the woman a grey one. We had to convince him that the fate of the world rested on his giving us this special clock that was in a chest under his bed. He gave it to us. Said goodbye and thanks.


    We reached this huuuuge mansion that my family had somehow built. Pictures and stuff were throughout it, but there were people who'd taken shelter in it trying to run from the plague.

    They were mummies in the beds. Looked completely peaceful and like they were sleeping, but really they were just ashy shells. Isaac and I made our way up to the seventh story (somehow I knew the floorplan) which must have been my room. There was a ~300 gallon fish tank that was STILL alive. Some pathetic clownfish and dottybacks, elongated and malnourished from the inbreeding and confinement. The guy, a relative or friend or something, who had put us up to all of this, had told me I had to get the protein skimmer, because he'd modified it. This made sense because you don't really touch the actual protein skimmer, just empty the cup. Also because we'd been pretty much dead for 1000 years.


    I pull the canister out. There's gross green stuff, black stuff and a replica of Colossus. I'm supposed to take this down to the well and put the clock near it, and turn on the machine. I think I don't really trust this guy, because he's WAY too eager for all of this to happen. I set the clock to turn back time one day after the device with Colossus in it goes off. I turn the whole thing on.

    I die. And I'm pretty sure a lot of other people do, too.

    I'm back in the ravine. It's like I just had deja vu, but I kind of brush it off. Then I start to recognize things we pass. I skip the old couple and run to the mansion. I find the statue. I tell my mom we cannot do this, because somehow I know what is going on and it's going to be bad. She laughs at me. I tell her that the rest of the kids will find an old couple, there will be a wolf, and the special thing is a clock under his bed. All of this is true. We take Colossus back home. I'm now technically dead-I think the guy in control of everything killed me because I knew how to work the machine. So I'm under house arrest. Then I woke up :(

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