(I am transcribing journal entries from before I started this net-journal. This one is from midway through elementary school.)
Dear J,
I once had a scary, bake believe
dream. This is what it was
all about....It was all
about those badguys catching
me and throwing me into
an elevator down to
the basement where it has
pollution and then It
turned into a car.
Love,
Christian 22
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