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But that's not the case.

Your words are meaningless and do not deserve to be remembered.

You're a liar, and now I know who you are.

klovchanin. log in to ICQ.

why bother. I'm too lazy.

Well, that was something. I don't remember the details, but the gist is this: for some reason, I ended up in a mental hospital with two guys who looked like Gordon Freeman and G-Man. Basically, we were trying to escape. I distinctly remember that we were pulling off some tricks, talking to the doctors and nurses (although there shouldn't be many of them in a mental hospital), and then either we started a fire or something else. And overcoming each floor was like completing a "level" in some kind of shooter, and the lower we went, the harder it got.

Give the person some points already.

then either they started a fire or something else.

They triggered a cascading resonance.

I had a dream that we were playing Mafia in real life. I was on a team with Lock, and I slit the throat of a guy from the other team, and then wounded a girl from the same team. So, we were taking down the Mafia.

I recently had a dream that I overslept and was late for the minibus I sometimes take. I run to the bus stop, and it's just pulling away, but I still manage to catch it. I get in and see that the driver isn't the usual one, but Galustyan. I was surprised, and he looks at me and says, "What are you waiting for? Close the door and get in." But I realize that something is wrong and get out.

Could he have taken a ride in a minibus with Galustyan?

He was scared of Galustyan.

Trolled Galustyan: he managed to catch the departing bus, bought a ticket, and didn't get on.

I recently had a dream where a dark blue cat attacked me. And quite a while ago, I had another dream: a bus with three steering wheels, and I actually figured out what it meant!

I was already thinking, Hermit, that you would write about a dream where Zyuganov became president!