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Don't Be Seen
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This time the sky was a strange foggy lavender. Still night and I was walking again. I was alone and that was a Bad Thing. Some heavily armed government dudes in black suits were puttering around doing stuff in a parking lot. I ducked into the woods. Wasn't afraid they'd kill or capture me, I just didn't want to be noticed for whatever reason. The guys were somehow Not Good. I wandered in the woods until I found a shack by a river. I suddenly remembered the first dream where I was walking in soft grass and woke up with a start.
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