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GRAVEL |
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35.
(Dream) I'm out of here! I know I shouldn't be running away, every cell
of my body tells me not to, and I am! I'm heading for the hills! I march
straight-aways at least a couple of miles to the distant foothills and
find myself in a resort of some kind. It's a country club! This is easy.
In the locker room I decide to hide out from all the girls and discover,
where I least expect to find her, Virginia hiding out, too. Search parties
or something are making their way around outside, and I'm just laying
low. What is Virginia doing here? (Fin) ... And two days ago ::
(Dream) Two teenage girls are following me, doing whatever I do. I find
my way into a men's locker area and see them through an alignment of two
doorways debating between themselves whether to come on in. This I've
got to see, because if they continue doing exactly whatever I'm doing,
I'm just going to keep taking my clothes off. (Fin) Waking up, I see my
entire body, down into my left arm and right leg, has begun emanating
a powerful magnetic force. It's literally becoming a gold magnet. (Dream)
Some guy, an interloper of some kind, has decided to park himself up on
my pillow. This will never do. (Fin) |
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