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trisa, in case you still read this journal. Secondly, last night I dreamt I was Spider-Man. I was doing that web-slinging-Tarzan thing through the city he does, only for some reason, there was no other people in the city, and the buildings gradually became more and more unconstructed--as if I was watching time-lapse photography in reverse of a city being built. And my web shooters grew weaker, until finally they flung just insubstantial little strings and I had to walk through the empty city of skeletal buildings.
