At some point last night, I dreamt that Renata, Jennifer, Gandalf and I went to the Raelians' headquarters, which was a lot more like a Michigan Militia compound than an alien-worshipping cult. The cult members were all rather grizzled woodsmen with guns.

Later, I had a nightmare last night where I was being attacked by a dressmaker's dummy in a bathroom, but someone was controlling my mind and trying to make me insane, so he had somehow convinced me that it was me who was attacking myself. Then the mind-controller came into the bathroom, naked, and I thought he was going to finish me off, but I woke up, before I got to find out who he was.

srah - Tuesday, 21 January 2003 - 2:17 AM

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