Journal of Lies
Untruths, half-truths,
and lies of omission



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I've been too tired to really have any extended dreams, but there's been little bits of stuff I recall over the past couple of days:

Being chased down by power-mad, crazy versions of common superhero characters. I jumped into a car in front of my aunt's house, and attempted to drive away from them through I neighborhood I once lived in.

Lot's of misc stuff with my father. I'm sure it couldn't possibly be related to becoming one myself by the end of the year. No, not a chance.

Travelling through a giant geodesic dome in round, ball-like cars as if it was some sort of roller-coaster ride. At the end, I got out at the top of the dome, and it was an area with a view of some city, and shops. I specifically remember a store that sold beer from all over the world, and a place that sold custom stamps for stamping out high-quality metal relief items, like those old tin signs or licenese plates, or some such stuff.

Being in some cave, that was part of a contest to find some big treasure put on by an eccentric rich-guy. You were supposed to read this information he left in the cave, and try to figure out where he left the treasure and find it. There were loads of people trying to figure it out, and no one had solved it.


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