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Friday Jul 25, 2003

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Here's one for all the Li'l Freud Junior Dream Analysts out there:

My bedroom consists of a bed in the corner near the door, with water around it. That is to say no floor, just a pool of water.
I throw a skull and arm/hand bones into the water to dispose of them or hide them. Later, I think better of it and try to fish them out. After all, I know they're my bones, from my own body.
I get the skull, my skull, out alright, but can't seem to find the arm. The water is all dirty so of course I can't see it. I'm kneeling outside my room, in the hallway, fishing around near that part of the room. The water is onlly a couple of feet deep and there's sand at the bottom. I come up with some junk, some aquatic weeds, an old bottle rocket, etc.
I decide to drain all the water so I can find what I'm looking for. As the water drains away, it reveals a human skeleton, weighted down and sitting on some other junk almost as though it were a throne. Apparently this has been here the whole time I've been living in this room, a number of years.

surreal My analysis: My apartment is haunted!
And now I have to go back to sleep.

Oh yeah, in case you didn't know, I can't swim and have always kinda thought I'd die by drowning.
G'night!
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n:
wait a sec, i'm a bit confused- are you standing outside and above your room when you are trying to fish out the bones?

and do you mean to tell me that 'ooo aaa' is not the sound that the little metal wheel makes when the hamster runs in it?

[Edited on Jul 25, 2003]
Jul 25, 2003
nopantsdave:
My mother's dead!!!!! frown








Ok, so she's not really, but it's always fun to respond that way.....
Jul 25, 2003

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