Sunday, December 5, 2004

I cannot remember most of my dream, but I was sitting on a bus beside a window. It was a transit bus, but the windows were placed like a school bus'. I was wearing Isica's blue jacket (except it was loose on me) and baggy, blue jeans as I stared out the window where the sky was dark and slate. The window was pretty big and bordering it was black. I sat cross legged and crossed my arms; my red backpack was on the floor beside my feet.

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