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i typed up my entire dream and didn't log in. fuck it. from a 3rd person pov, i am inside a merry go round on a track. i dream of dreaming, that is my dream is a masquerade ball. like this: 3rd person pov again, i see that the merry go round i am in and another one are about to collide. when they do, mine softly pulverizes the other which turns to flames. i get out and a figure tells me to go north, which means to the highest point. i do. in the forests and fields in which i run, i see things i never have: lime green birds, strange trees. the figure laughs at me. finally outside of the fields i am now in portland, maine on the coast. the dream seems to shift.