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    Searching For The Center of Everything

    I start this adventure simply... with no goal in mind but to explore.
    I don't know if I can find the answers I need this way...
    But it certainly won't hurt to look, will it?
    I hope I can at least become more of who I want to be by living a more lucid life.

    Anyways...
    Welcome to my mind!
    _[>w<]/ I might dream about some pretty dark and romantic things, but I'm a pretty adorable, light-hearted, funny-guy.

    1. [Scooby-Doo and The Hammer Clown]

      by , 10-10-2012 at 11:32 AM (Searching For The Center of Everything)
      [Monday, October 8th, 2012]
      Being chased by a muscular clown with a hammer. We were inside a spooky mansion with Alex, Nathan, and Scooby and the Gang. We were
      playing a game (we were being forced to) where the clown would chased us and try to hammer the shit out of us. We take turns- first up is Fred.
      He's terrified, but we all watch as the Clown chases him off. I hold a paper in my hand. It shows a list of everyone in the house. Fred's name is lit
      up. After awhile, it becomes crossed off. Suddenly, another person's name lights up and it starts again. I notice there is a door out of the room I'm
      in and I sneak off with a few other people. There's a tall chain-link fenced backyard here- I climb up to the top to show everyone a way to get out.
      No one is behind me now; I walk back inside and there's Shaggy and Scooby!

      The paper was shining again, this time with Shaggy and Scooby's names lit up. The clown is coming for us- "COME ON GUYS, FOLLOW ME!"
      We all somehow make it up the fence pretty fast and drop down. We sneak to the front yard where Shaggy and Scooby for some apparently
      reason re-enter the house. "They're gonners..." I think to myself. I run to a bush to hide for awhile and I look around. We're in Arizona- the desert.
      The setting reminds me of Congress. Just then the paper goes dark again. But my name isn't lighting up. I walk back to the house, confused, when
      suddenly it lights up again. The front door opens wide and the clown walks out smiling, a sledgehammer on his shoulder. I sprint for the backyard
      fence to try and climb it. I have abnormally high reflexes and speed and can move on the fence faster than humanly possible. I try to trick the
      clown by pretending to drop into the backyard, and instead running back to the front yard but he sees my manuever. He compliments me, "AHH,
      that's a smart move! Too bad though!"

      <My dream ends before the clown can hit me.>
    2. [Lion King 5]

      by , 10-03-2012 at 09:26 AM (Searching For The Center of Everything)
      [Tuesday, October 2nd, 2012]
      I'm in a new forest/desert land. I'm climbing on a castle by an ocean and I'm sticking to the wall like Spiderman, I
      climb around to a window where 3 girls are talking and I yell, "HAHA. Look, I'm Spiderman!" And I laugh
      hysterically.

      I'm being put into a co-artist position to make LION KING 5. Since we just completed the 4th. This time it has to do
      with how us living creatures must go help the earth. I see a preview already done by my co-artist and it looks legit,
      along with words flashing across the middle of the screen to a zoom-out of Africa. (Or somewhere that looks like it has
      a lot of nature... like the Lion King desert but with GREEN) then the scene changes to in the middle of a Na'vi like
      forest and there's a crater that countless animals are walking to. Then after we get bored of talking about Lion King...
      the co-artist who's in a different room is being recorded and put on a giant touch screen for us to play with. His outline
      is in black and white, but we can fill in certain sides of him and the computer will remember which side is which color.

      Its like painting a 3D model and its really fun. We end up making him either completely red or completely blue with a
      hint of the opposite color. He blends in perfectly with the background save for some subtle rounded outlines. I think
      about what I could do if I were on the otherside... I'd have a birdhouse for a helmet and stick my head up into the
      screen. You could paint the birdhouse AND my head. xD <I thought it was an interesting idea.>

      My Mom walks into the room and its about bedtime and time to sleep. I lie down next to a friend of mine- I'm not sure
      who- and I look up as my Mum tells me "I'm not sure if we're actually gonna go tomorrow..." I understand, since
      everyone pretty much left us here and forgot that we were planning something like a trip. I motion to her to say, "I
      don't care." she doesn't understand the first time, but as I try to mouth it again, I think my waking life self also mouths
      it and I wake up.