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Edited on Tue Mar-06-07 10:33 PM by otherlander
I was in New York City at night and had been hanging out at the library. But then I left and went running through the streets trying to find a friend of mine who I had to warn about... something. I got close to Penn Station, but there was a D.J. in the middle of the street. I realised that it was prom night, and my entire class was there, dancing. They were having the prom outside, and the street had been closed off for it.
I felt kind of silly because I was in jeans, red sneakers, and a baggy light-blue jacket, and all the other girls were wearing prom gowns. But I wasn't here for the prom, I was here to warn my friend about the people who controlled the world or... something. But the normal world was a stage, and I could only warn her if we got backstage. So I went down into Penn Station, through a bunch of doors, and wound up in a vacant stairwell. Apparently, there's now a system of stairwells that connects every commercial building in America.
My friend found me there, and said she already knew what I had to tell her. So we had to escape, except some of the staircases doubled back on themselves, and we kept passing this one door with a window looking into a school where there were two teenagers making out. After seeing them, like, five times, we somehow got to a door that led out into a department store in New Jersey, but due to dream logic, we could walk back home to Pennsylvania in five minutes or so.
Instead, we went into the baby clothes department and looked at tee-shirts, saying to each other, "These really aren't appropriate for babies." Then my friend said that we should walk home and go to Freddy's Pizza Place (more dream logic) but I said, no, we had to go to the library, because they didn't sell things, so it was safer (again, dream logic). But then I woke up. >_< WTF?
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