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Tuesday, June 12, 2007
14: Floating
I'm in a room.
There is no gravity.
I'm floating around.
There's a bang from somewhere below me.
There are now balls coming towards me, much like the balls you would find in a child's ballroom.
It's colourful, we're floating, it's all good.
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I have wierd dreams.
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