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Edited on Sun Feb-29-04 04:49 PM by NightTrain
In the dream, I was attending a debate of the four remaining Democratic presidential candidates. Suddenly, in the middle of it, a pair of Homeland Security officers came out on stage and approached Dennis Kucinich. Although they spoke quietly, I was in the front row and could hear one of them saying, "We're placing you under arrest for sedition." Then they took Kucinich away.
I jumped up from my seat and ran for the nearest exit. Outside, I saw the Homeland Security guys leading a handcuffed Kucinich to a waiting van.
"Wait," I yelled, running toward them.
The officers drew their guns and ordered me to stop, which I did.
I demanded, "Where are you taking him?"
An officer replied, "That's none of your concern, sir."
Kucinich himself told me, "They're taking me to Guantanamo."
I felt a hot, sinking sensation in the pit of my stomach.
"Like fucking hell!" I shouted and rushed the officers.
That was when I woke up.
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