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Jul. 3rd, 2012 | 03:04 pm

Something haunting, suicidal.

Train trip with 410.
Prepared white porcelain teapot set to have tea on the train.
somehow aunt was running away from unknown people who were bent on silencing her for involvement in some secret operation.
desperate she ran to the rooftop of a tall building and jumped. Instant death, limbs contorted in a slowly enlarging dark red pool. Flesh mushy, her figure a grotesque contortion. 
I witnessed her fall, I could recall the anguish that swelled inside, but no tears formed.
In a vague lucid state I knew 'this is over' as I find myself exiting the dream to consciousness, to the sounds of washing in the toilet. 
Relief washed over me.

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