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Saturday, November 8, 2008
Dream Diary: Entry 5

The Gun, The Book, and the Pentagram.   





My boyfriend and I are in a very old theater with some people. There's a table with an old knife and gun [Jack Sparrow style.] He grabs the gun and I say "Hey no fair, I wanna shoot the gun" He hands it to me and he takes the knife. The gun has an old book tied to it with string. I shoot the gun at the theater stage/screen and some shouts "NO!" Apparently I was supposed to read something from the book tied to the gun before I shot it. And because I hadn't, this meant a weird spell sort of thing was put on me. A witchy woman comes over to me and explains that the only way to save me is to cut pentagrams into my wrists, They explain that I only have 30 minutes to live unless I have this woman carve the symbols. She grabs a knife and starts to cut my skin. She cuts two pentagrams into each wrist. I thought it was real, woke up crying.

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