i'm a werewolf ala teen wolf, but in humboldt. running around looking for
somewhere interesting to go. realize i can fly at some point, more like
lost boys. in the woods, near a hill. with a couple other people.
spot a ridge near the water that looks like a good place to stop.
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something about getting a ride to dads. cheyenne is there already. i
wonder if she'll come along for the ride.
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a seal trapped inside a whale's mouth, bouncing around. the whale let's it
out.
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making a movie. credits shot from the air from a flying car. zooming down
over a city (reminds me of sorrento). as credits end zoom up into a cloud,
bit of shadow, car turns over, heads off horizontally. consider flash of
shadow as flash of things to come.
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i'm waking up, but still in bed, and the tool live pushit is playing. its
loud. unsatisfied with quality of recording as it plays and the guitars
sound kind of distorted and bad. wonder if elise would like it at all.
song ends, but the loud screamy bit from prison sex is tacked on the end for
some reason. would cut that off.
realize its the wrong song. wonder if the right one was playing in my head,
if it was the whole thing or just the idea.
