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Last Night :: Every Night :: Tomorrow Night
admit one
2001-12-29
(Poorly recorded.) We're sailing down a waterway, looking for a safe place and new home. Our leader is a cold, hard lady. There was a great spire-like mountain jutting from the middle of the waterway, as an island, on which no people lived. We were sailing around it. It had sheer sides of moss and dark, wet, craggy rock, reaching straight up until unseen. Someone said the mountain was ugly, but I thought it was beautiful. Something about a ferret-like creature that bit someone, or was hurt itself (perhaps both). I'm laying on the bathroom floor. Jenny and Jess were using the bathroom. A random girl gave me phone numbers of guys, which I copy down. Other girls seem to think I'm taking tickets for use of the bathroom.
Last Night :: Every Night :: Tomorrow Night
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