I was on a train. But for some reason I was in this pink victorian dress type thing and everything was all old-fashioned. Then when I got out of the train onto the station, I discovered that it was really a hotel and me and all the other people from the train were staying there. If you climbed through this one window you got to this place they called the crazy section and there was a pool there and a table with a bunch of huge crystal-ball like things made of this weird colored transparent clay. I was looking at one when this person came up from behind me and offered to show how they worked. So I was like "okay" and then my best friend (who'd just randomly shown up somewhere along the line) and I were looking into this magenta one the lady was holding and suddenly you could see a real head in it, and I screamed really loud and ran away. As I was running I somehow didn't see this Indian guy (feathered headdress, the works) and smashed right into him and we fell down some stairs that I ALSO hadn't seen until I was tumbling down them. I remember thinking about somebody else and wondering where they were, but then I woke up.
It was kind of weird.
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Shrouded in black, the mysterious bird creeps to the edge of the sky. It peeps down at the world beneath its feet, shivering a little. A flutter of wings reveals a glowing orange light as it plummets to the ground below, announcing the arrival of dawn. I sit by and drink a cup of black coffee.
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