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2002-06-23: The Girl (circa 1999) - Dream Page
I was at disneyworld. It was a world of energy in the dark. Barry was at the projector.

When I got out, there was a huge line for the bathroom

One of the head curators at disneyworld was asking me about using ARS scanners to keep track of people at Disneyworld. I said that I didn't like the way they act. Neither did he. He was wearing a business suit and tennis shoes
One guy paid 100$ to move up in line

My neighbors, Josh's parents, had another baby. Jennifer was saying that she lost 100 pounds

I was by a car in the dark across the street, the man inside was looking at me intently

I walked across the street and told Jennifer she was full of shit.

But she wasnt, she was four feet tall...I said I can't believe she lost 100 pounds in one day...I picked her up, she weighed about 70 pounds.

She was changing.

She starting rattling off equations.

Time and space bent.

The equations were coordinates to planet in another galaxy.

Everything blurred...and the next thing I know, Jennifer was a little girl.

She had three little greenish dots above her eyes in the skin.

I asked her what happened to Jennifer. She cried and said "She was too good. I put her in the clouds." I asked her what she meant but all she would do is repeat that.

For some reason there was something we had to do across the street I carried her across the street

The man across the street was a cop, he got out of the car to shoot the girl. She gave me power and i grabbed his gun and shot him. He didn't die. I shot him over and over again, but he wouldn't die. He pulled out another gun, and shot at me a few times. I shot the gun out of his hand and grabbed it. The first one was a .38 special, this one was a 44 magnum. I put my shoe against his head and shot him in the eye. He died.

I must explain that I burned with love for this girl. I was so in love that it hurt in my chest. I cried to think about it. I had to protect her above all else. Her face was so perfect and beautiful, yet frightening at the same time. The dots above her eyes were a beautiful reminder of what she was.

Later, I gave Frank the equations that she had given me. He figured out what solar system they pointed to. He asked me what happened in those seconds between getting the equations and Jennifer turning into the little girl. I couldn't remember but I think that I spent an eternity across the universe. Frank tried to explain to the girl that she travelled across the universe. I don't think she understood. I asked her what she knew about. She said, "I know what I do." I understood this, she came from an alien culture and her life was consumed with her powers. I asked her again what she knew. "What else can I do but what I do?" she asked. "Here you can do anything that you want," I said. She looked as if this were a silly idea not worth considering.

Time passed, it was a blur.

Ron knew what was going to happen. He had seen all this before. I was losing my mind. The love and the fear were too much to handle. I felt as if this girl was going to eat my soul. When she was not in the room I asked Ron, "I'm doomed...my soul is going to burn, isn't it?" He looked at me for a while and gave me a gentle smile, "No."

Time passed, it was a blur.

As I walked into the house carrying her, the narrator said "There was a porn movie on the ground, invariably." I picked it up, pulled some trash out of it to close the door, and put it back in its case. Two days late. The girl and I got into a fight about how I blow all the money.

Then I awoke.

The narrator was explaining why everyone was so frightened of the new style in Japan. The American girls there painted three greenish dots above each eye. Starting with an outline of yellow to give the illusion of depth, an putting the green over it.

The Spice girls. Baby spice was smoking pot. Sporty Spice was smoking something and Black Spice asked, "Is that my other shit?"

A music box was playing a beautiful rhythmic melody.


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