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My dream unfolded like the course of a day, as they seem to do lately. I had a lot to do, and something very bad was going on, I can't remember what. I had to make a lot of short train trips, and the train would pass the zoo station frequently, where a beautiful pale giraffe had its own narrow platform, with greenery and a mounted ornamental train carriage, one of those old red rattlers.
I knew things were getting really bad when I passed the station and the giraffe's carriage was overturned. The last time I went through the giraffe was lying against it, dead. It was the saddest thing I had ever seen.
I knew things were getting really bad when I passed the station and the giraffe's carriage was overturned. The last time I went through the giraffe was lying against it, dead. It was the saddest thing I had ever seen.
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Date: 2008-10-14 10:45 pm (UTC)That's tragic, Chris.
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Date: 2008-10-14 11:00 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-10-15 02:47 am (UTC)I was about to tell you my dream, but then I realised what it was getting at, and decided that was too revealing. So consider yourself saved this time, puddlesofun! *roll credits*
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Date: 2008-10-15 10:48 am (UTC)