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Thursday, July 8, 2004

HazMat DREAM

I was in my house and there was a lot of commotion outside. Police were descending on my neighborhood and it was as if they were looking for something. There was a strange duct that they had rigged that looked like it was made of plastic bags that had weird red colored smoke going through it. This duct went through my yard and across the street, much like an electric line. There were other non-police people in my yard and they were all looking at the ground, as if they were trying to find something specific. They were wearing hazmat outfits...it reminded me of a scene in Repo Man. Then someone grabbed something off the ground and I got the impression they had found what they were looking for. I was really scared that it was some sort of chemical weapon and that we would have to be evacuated. I was worried that we wouldn't be able to take all our pets with us because we only had two carriers and four pets (not counting newts).

Posted by Ann on 07/08/04@07:01 PM CST ..::Link::..Whisper or Scream?
By Ann @ 07:01 PM CST:07:08:04 ..::Link::..Whisper or Scream?