4.16.2002
 
I had a bizarre dream just now. I dreamt that I went to school with this shadowy figure, only to find out that it was festering with the undead, and my dad had set up shop in one of the offices. While running away from the horde of the dead, I decided that it wasn't worth it, took out a gun, and shot myself. Suddenly I wasn't with the undead anymore, but instead the halls were filled with children and their imaginary friends. I ran outside of the main building to find sis and friends outside. For some reason I run up and give her a hug, and she says that she didn't recognize me at first. Then she realized that I had died and ran off crying. At this point I start feeling bad, so I use my ghost powers to go back home and began typing up a letter of apology to everyone I know, when I realized that I could type on the computer and decided that I could still communicate with everyone through cyberspace. So I hacked into the school website, only to find out that they had set up a page for me to type in (which strangely enough was labeled with DJ's screenname). I start typing as lilies and goldfish swam across the screen, until my mom and dad came home from one of their dates. They take one look at me, see that I'm dead, and go out again. Several hours later (don't ask me how I know it was later) they come back and make a new body for me out of sponges. After that, I wake up to see Marcy and Jyl sitting beside me and I discussed how I was sure that I had had that dream before, and they disagree with me because they weren't in that dream.

And about that time I truly wake up. Happily alive, to say the least.

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