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(enfp, future peripatetic and/or cat owner)

Thursday, December 3, 2009

Another dream...

It was night, and they said something about a meteor that night, and so I went out, and a meteor was hurtling through the atmosphere... no, an asteroid, said Rayure...
and when it exploded on the ground, the lava singed me, but I was invincible, of course... I punched back. And we all began to laugh and celebrate, and the night fled away...
The next morning, I discovered my flash drive with my Journalism articles destroyed by the space-rock...
I was horribly mad.

But the story!, the story!
The story mustn't suffer!

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