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Entries this day: Dream Gateway_Data Work ami Dream 9:11am JST Tuesday 26 June 2007 (day 13607) I had been adopted into a family with two demon children, and was witness to the father organizing a way to get rid of them, sending them basically into slave labor. Documents were to be forged; trials were to be faked; his kids would never be able to return. I knew that was the wrong thing to do, but I did nothing, even though for a moment, I had a chance to steal some documentation with which I could disclose the plan. My chance was too slim, with a higher chance I would be caught, and a low chance I'd actually be able to do anything. I was afraid they would do something equally dastardly to me. And, a nice dinner was available, which would apparently be the start of a life where I wouldn't have to worry about anything, so long as I could just forget I had ever seen his two real children be sent away. The father had invited to the dinner the two men with whom he had arranged the trade. One of them agreed, and the other refused. The father was like, "well, that's alright, because your suit makes my stomach turn; I wouldn't be able to eat anyway." And the guy said something else, and a moment later they embraced and were all but making out. Completely bizarre. At dinner, the mom was gloating, "we're going to start having children as soon as possible," as some sort of emotional tar to cover her shredded heart. I knew she was serious and thought she was completely crazy. The dad was like, "Rob, we're going to have a test to see if we're fit parents. I want you to make sure there are no cockroaches in this house." Sitting at the dinner table, I scanned around the room and saw three mouse holes in the walls. "I don't see any, sir." "That's good." Uproarious laughter from everyone at the table. I was happy when I woke up. permalinkGateway Data CD/track Wave VI / Odyssey 2: Expansion in Locale 1 body position on back with knees bent CD player Panasonic SL-CT510 headphones Audio-Technica ATH-T3 ambient temperature 22 C clothing underwear, blanket working nostril(s) both emotional state fine physical fine head fine stomach fine pain/soreness none phone/door off/closed time allowed hour ambient light daylight through curtains ambient noise highway 246 through double pane window date/time 11:30am JST Tuesday 26 June 2007 (day 13607) location Sakurashinmachi apartment 12:09pm JST Tuesday 26 June 2007 (day 13607) Awake for all of that, but just a feeling like I was in Focus 10, definitely not feeling light nor lifting out of my physcial body. I found myself feeling tense at one point and relaxed a lot, but even then, no liftoff. permalinkWork 10:53pm JST Tuesday 26 June 2007 (day 13607) Work was pretty good overall; it featured the hairdresser guy who does great homework, Nozomi, who bought a little notebook, Tomomi who always brings her work emails to be checked, Yukari, who works at Google, and Ami, who I'm dating. permalinkami 10:55pm JST Tuesday 26 June 2007 (day 13607) Ami came over for eating and chatting purposes. permalinkprev day next day |