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I had come down with an awful fever after my junior high's 8th grade graduation trip, and oh boy, some of the shit I saw still disturbs me. I was in a white hot room, and there was a chair, atop the chair were an array of needle-esque objects. I sat down in the chair and there were these beings there. I can't describe them, but I didn't feel unwelcome or threatened.
I cannot forget that dream. o_o
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