Feb 9th
Well, these past 2 weeks have been interesting. I have dreamt alot about my old stomping ground in Watsonville.
What I really wanted to talk about was entry 30. I wonder if it isn't good to recall nightmares, but I've seen some people record them and I feel I shouldn't leave it out, even though I don't really want to remember them. I guess I'll research it before I erase it. It wasn't quite a nightmare, but it most likely would have been, had I not woken up. I was lucid, yet during some moments I could honestly feel uneasy about the surroundings. Once I heard the sewing machine turn on by itself, I knew it was bad news.
That laughter... I'm glad I woke up before stepping inside that house.
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