...from the dark corners of my mind...

DJ Log: November 6, 2010 – Morning, 3:15AM (USA Eastern)
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I am walking through a housing development with my brother and another DC. The development is kind of run down and the houses are old and weathered. There are no trees and only small bushes in some of the yards. The grass has not been cut recently, and is very tall. We walk toward a vacant lot in the corner of the development. This lot has a lot of yard debris and other junk strewn throughout. There are old broken appliances and car parts all over the place. There is a large cement drain pipe sticking slightly out of the ground which has a huge underground cavern inside of it. I trip and fall over some of the junk, nearly tumbling down the steep hillside at the edge of the lot. There is a dead animal carcass under some loose brush that has no odor, but there are flies all over it. There is the sound of a distressed dog in the distance. My brother climbs down into the cavern, looking for the dog. After a moment of searching, a small white dog appears from the nearby bushes. The dog is whining and yelping a bit while staring at me. The dog's hair is stained a slight pink color and it's eyes are unusually large. My DC takes a step toward the dog and it took off running. This was the dream's exit.