A blog to share my dreams. No, not my aspirations, but my actual dreams. I find our subconscious world absolutely fascinating--maybe someone can give me a bit of insight into just what these crazy dreams mean. Have at it world!
Monday, January 11, 2021
1/11/21
Somehow, I was part of a three-man effort to kidnap the prez. I drove around the WSU campus until I found a boarded up building near the freeway. I parked my car on the sidewalk and entered. I told the receptionist I wanted to talk to a reporter. It was some sort of newspaper operation. I met with two guys to tell them about my involvement. I had almost nothing to do with it and wanted to make sure no harm would come to him. I also waned to make sure I didn't look bad since I was in the job market. The two guys were barely interested in what I had to say and one of them doodled the whole time. I figured he was an illustrator for the paper.
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