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The Moon People Fragments
Saturday, February 23, 2013

It was the same dream again. Or rather  nightmare. I can’t get rid of his fave. The guy’s face as he looked up and saw me. It was so full of terror. Terror for me? I'm not dangerous. I wanted him no harm. I just wanted to know who he was. What that bridge was. It's so strange. Bizzare. He looked so odd.Pale. But itwas something else too. Some, I don’t know, maybe the dream is causing this, making things that were not there, but I don’t remember him as human at all.

(Alice Dorios' diary)

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