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"This dream was lame
and I didn't enjoy it at all. It's very hazy and hopefully in the future
thing will become clearer to me. Until then......." Jake
Yanes
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©2001 david mulhern |
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We (the girls and I) start walking around the carnival looking at different places and people. For some reason we end up parting. I don't think any dialogue took place, but I got the feeling it wasn't on good terms. I ignored the girls as they went off on their own, and I began looking for my family. I went down-hill from the main are and came across a concession stand that sold fried bread or something. I ended up in an argument with the vendor and he and another man chased me back to the main area of the carnival. As I searched around for my family, I kept crossing the path of the two girls, who seemed to be having a lot more fun without me. They kind of gave me snooty looks, but I ignored them as much as possible, and went on my way. I came across this 'mountainous exhibit' and somehow became the piece of a crazy mountain pinball game. From here the dream gets blurry....... - |
Date: 07.26.01 |
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