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Saturday, December 31, 2005

Dream: Wet Flaps

I am in the jungle, darkness, running. Branches and foliage slap me, hard.

A helicopter above, flying with no lights on. I hit a wall of brush and get stuck like a fly in a web. I panic and fight through.

Land on my hands and knees on a paved two-lane. The chopper is somewhere behind me, way to the left...

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