Tuesday 2:52, 8-16-05

My Dream:
i am fighting him.
there's a large crowd watching and i'm wandering who invited them
his name is in red and i won
the crowd jumps in after me, but i start to run
and got away, fastforward to the next day
he looks at me and i hear the demon say
something but i can't quite make out what it is
his name no longer appears in red it's metallic
and he shows himself in a suit of armor
i don't care what he does to me as long as he doesn't harm her
*yawn*
tired, wakin' up in a cold sweat
still scared like i'm afraid i ain't woke up yet
i can't remember who the woman was or the demon
but i guess i'd probably know em if i seen em

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"I don't want to be deep... I want to feel deep and use that feeling to express depth itself..."
-Konchance

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