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Dark Red Skies
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I am taking care of someone's handicapped child. He is in a wheelchair and cannot walk. We drive to a truck stop. I know I am not in my hometown. It is night time. There is lightning storms or bombs surrounding us. The child and I are then sitting at an outdoor table with celebrity Jon Stewart. We were smoking Jamaican cigarettes and watching the skies.
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