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Graveyard of Dreams. Where dreams come to die and be reborn as single digit kilobytes of text.

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“He who fights with monsters should be careful lest he thereby become a monster. And if thou gaze long into an abyss, the abyss will also gaze into thee.”

~Friedrich Nietzsche

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Last night, I had a dream about escaping from the Mafia, while they were shooting at me. I remember running into a house in the middle of a field and asking the tenants there to let me hide. Somewhere along the way, my sister also ended up in that house and was injured. The Mafia came to the house and warned the tenants not to let me or my sister leave or they would kill their entire family.

When I tried to take my sister to the hospital, the family tried to stop me by begging and pleading that there would be 4 lives lost if I were to save just one. Or something along those lines.

And right then…a very loud drilling sound woke me up. My housemate had his bed delivered from IKEA and they’re currently constructing it outside .

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