Wednesday, July 16, 2003
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Messed Up Dream
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8:09:15 PM CDT
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Last night I had an animated dream. Or maybe I was watching a cartoon, but I wasn't actually in it myself. This is what I can remember from it: It was sort of a cross between Oh, the Places You'll Go and the Animatrix. Imagine a Dr. Seuss cartoon that includes all the gore and dark implications of The Matrix. It started out innocently enough. This man was explaining all the things that go on in the world to a group of babies who were about to be born. After showing them a series of films on what it's like to play sports, have friends and an amusingly naive piece on what it means to have a job when you grow up, the man took off his suit and all these mechanical arms start shooting out of his chest. The arms started pulling the babies (some of whom had started to try and crawl away) up off the ground and shoving them into floating clear-ish spheres. The spheres then floated off towards the Seuss-like towers in the background, where they attached themselves.
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