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This thread is dead, I must change the title but into what? anyway ideas Uma or friends? sweatdrop

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Little too long of a title methinks. ^^

Very funny Uma.^^ 4laugh I was bored when I made this Topic and couldn't think of anbother Topic title, must think if you or Zed aren't going to help me. XD

Thanks Uma and which one? the babies Topic or my new one?^^

Uh, the one you have now? I am not sure if you changed it or what though.

I just had a very strange dream. I wish I remember the reason why I was held captive. Anyway I somehow managed to escape by getting two of the alligators inside the house to eat the henchmen. I don't remember how but it was very clever. And then I stayed the night there, woke up, couldn't find any pants that fit, meanwhile there was a Chinese man in the shower who I was going to run off somewhere with, evading recapture I believe, and he set an alarm clock so he wouldn't shower too long. As I was walking by the kitchen counter back into my room, for whatever reason I can't recall, I passed teh alarm clock, which just struck the five minute mark (though he said he was gonna shower for ten) and at that moment the alarm clock exploded. Not a large explosion mind you, no smoke or fire, just enough for a tiny, tiny piece of plastic to strike my shirt harmlessly. I thought that was very odd. And heard the shower turn off, and went into the room and put on another pair of pants that for some reason fit. I had the same dresser and clothes as I have in my room now, and the clothes that fit me now wouldn't, and this rather large pair of jeans that don't fit, do now in the dream. It was very strange but I must weigh another 25 pounds in that dream. o_O Ugh, I wish I could remember the events that led up to me being in that house. It was a long dream, I woke up several times and then dove back into it. The last thing I remember was panicking because I knew the police had my fingerprints from some minor charge in the long past, and figured that I left partials around the apartment and would get accused for killing these thugs. Which granted I did, but they were gonna kill me, and were guilty of some other crimes that I cannot recall right now. And then the Chinese guy was out of the shower, walking toward me with steamed up Roy Orbison glasses, and I thought for sure he was now turned against me too, and that I could not trust him, and that just as I thought he was about to stab me, he calmly stepped around me and threw some refuse in the garbage can that was behind me. I asked him why he had an exploding alarm clock and what the point of that was and why did it explode when I walked past, but he shrugged off these inquiries with some casual shrug or "don't worry about it" or somesuch and that is what was leading me to not trust him. He then said something about us needing to hurry up and get out of there. I remembering hearing the sound of a lot of traffic starting up behind the house I was in, it probably was then about 7 AM.