Wednesday, April 20, 2011

captivity desk notes

I was walking through a tunnel underneath a bank.
There were large aquariums where they were hiding mermaids.
I was upset because the mermaids had their children with them ad they were begging to go home.
I remember a little girl mermaid with light pink hair asking me if she knew when she could go home. I shook my head no...

I walked upstairs and sat at a desk looking out a window.
There was a field, it was sunny. I stood up and closed the blinds, I couldn't stop thinking about how we were all stuck in captivity.
My friend left a note on my desk. I couldn't make out what it said though.

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