Sunday, August 19, 2007
Itching Powder
I don't remember much of this dream aside from the part that I was somehow tricked into swallowing the fiberglass itching powder. I remember thinking that my lungs would be cut to shreds and that I would die of internal bleeding. I sat there waiting to die, but it never happened.
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