Tuesday, January 2, 2007
Jail
I faded into another dream yesterday. I walked 30 steps down the street into my prison cell, a square, white box inside a larger orange box. I spent 3 days in the cell awaiting my odd and even chances to pull through and allow my freedom. After the dream faded into the reality that is the eternal darkness that i now reside in, a flash of memory sparked in my mind, perhaps of my former reality. I saw a child, it was a boy. He seemed to be playing.
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What street? Any signs that say the name?
Odd and even chances? A white box?... Sounds oddly like dice. Do you gamble or something?
What was the child playing? This could give us some insight into who it might be.
i don't know what the child is playing. All i can remember is a young brown haired child playing.
I told you all i know. Perhaps the next dream will reveal more clues to my past life, but until then,I'm stuck here in this dark void left to ponder on my only memory.
No, it sounds like... Monopoly.
hm well keep us updated
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