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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 7:49 am
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 8:35 am
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 8:40 am
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 8:53 am
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 8:57 am
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 9:01 am
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 9:40 am
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 9:50 am
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 10:10 am
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 10:20 am
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This one's more recent. It was like I was in my high school after hours with my classmates and we had something that we had to do. I don't know what, but we were hanging around. For some reason, I think the Pirates of the Carribean trilogy was incorporated in there somehow. Anyhow, as we were leaving the school, some of the boys were messing around with the school secretary's computer, looking at the school's banned websites. My brother and I left the school and met my dad, however my brother had done something and as a result, we had a broken object and we needed to go to the school's fifth floor to fix it. My dad literally drove into the school and out the other side and was surprised that we were back on the second floor, where we started. My brother and I got out of the car and entered the school. We wandered around for a while, but the weird thing was, the school's inside looked like the interior of the Pittsburgh Carnegie Museum of Natural History. I looked off of a balcony to the first floor and saw a group of children doing arts and crafts. Then, we met someone (can't remember who) and my brother dropped the object. It was an ornament of some kind and broke apart when it hit the ground. To fix it, I picked up a snake's corpse and had to sew shut a rip in it (I told you this was a weird dream!). Then, I gathered up the pieces and we went home. My "home" was a farm where all of the animals (even the sheep) were learning to fly. That was it, very strange.
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 10:57 am
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 11:15 am
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 11:25 am
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 11:28 am
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