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dream theater
alarmingly weird dreams this morning, involving video games and a strange cult-like group that kidnapped people and replaced them with -- with clones, i guess, whose job was to get more people, and they kept the originals in a sub-basement, and if you pissed them off your clone would "get sick" and die so they'd have an excuse to kill you. they got you in the first place by giving you things, so it wasn't long before people were keeping their hands in their pockets and not even touching, much less taking hold of, anything anyone else held out to them. running through a mall you had to be careful not to let the perfume girl actually spritz you with a sample. i was at the stage of sleep where i was aware it was a dream, but no matter how much i tried to think about something else, it kept shifting back. ugh. and now i have a headache.
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