Last night I had a dream about an amusement park that I dreamed about once before, when I was fifteen. This is not a real amusement park, but I really wish it was.
Hey, work out a blueprint, or something... Actually, nevermind. That would take hours. Just thinking you can get creative with that resting mind energy. Fun dreams are nice... but I prefer cryptic, painful nightmares. It makes for a better project. :P
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