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Brian Roubos
Dream Journal (excerpt)


I was walking on the bottom of the ocean. I saw my friend Justin. He offered me a cigarette. It let off red smoke that wafted through the water like blood. Suddenly I saw my friend Rob riding a dolphin. He didn’t have a face, but I knew it was him. We discussed whether or not to go up to the surface. We started swimming up. I awoke.

I was skateboarding on some Mayan ruins with my friends. I kept getting pissed off because I kept losing skateboards into a vat of molten lead. We eventually got sick of skateboarding and went home.




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