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Letter Excerpt [true lies]
Talk about psychology. I had a dream last night that I woke up and went out with a group of people, including children who were half and half alien/humans, to that movie "True Lies". But there wasn't any movie, it was closed and dark inside, there was this empty theater except for us, and I was shown the difference in various genetic strains of humans, hybrids, aliens, etc. There was something like a scrapbook with pictures, but the pictures were... well let's say, it was more realistic, more like a computer with graphics. Once I opened my robe and showed them my breasts, which they all viewed and touched like something totally new and strange to them. Their bones are different textures and tensiles, like they're stronger or weaker, lighter or heavier, denser or not, depending on the... person. What a trip. The name of the movie combined with the content of the dream really cracked me up! And it reminded me briefly, when looking at some of the "mixed" bones, of the dream of the woman who had the flesh of her face burned off in a dream long ago; the texture of the bone of some of the examples struck me as similar, and important, but I can't seem to make the connection about why. I don't know what this has to do with anything. Funny dream though.
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