Saturday, May 24, 2008
I was riding a bus and I got off. I walked through an old bridge over a river. I walk along the shore then I see some strange people, I think they were gypsies so I start running, I leave them behind and I cross to the other side of the street. I have a letter wrapped up in a plastic bag. I'm not supposed to read it until the next year but I open it. The moment I open it I'm riding a four-wheeled motorcycle and wearing a blue biker jacket.
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