September 8, 2003
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I dreamed last night that I was a time traveller. I went back in time and lived at the top of a mountain above some ancient civilization. (It seemed like Rome.) I threw down jewels and jewelry to encourage people to be more charitable. And then I went away for a while.
When I came back, everyone was dead. They had killed each other in order to take what their neighbors had.
So I took out this black thing and started unfolding it. And as I unfolded it, it started to turn into an airplane. I planned to take everyone who lived at the top of the mountain away with me. They were all people I had taken from various time periods.
I don’t know if I was successful though, because I woke up.
