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4 June 1998
last night i dreamt that i was back in china. with all the people who were there the first time around, plus george, alex, bret, willard minton, a bunch of extras, and of course, allison. we were attending some sort of summer study program, and near the beginning were sitting out in a courtyard and michael j. fox was handing out photocopies (this might not have been china yet). i was sitting just outside the gate, and decided to move in closer. i picked up my stuff and went to sit under a tree. allison was coming the other way, and did her best to avoid me with her eyes, and so i continued around the tree and sat down where she had been.
later, i was in a small store, at the end of the courtyard, and bought a small bottle of grapefruit juice for an amazingly inflated price.
the next morning (afternoon?) we were getting on a bus to go somewhere, and i remember noticing that there were dormitories, and although i didn't remember the night before, i figured i must have slept under a blanket out in the grass. i didn't remember waking up that morning either, and didn't know if i had showered or changed my clothes, or even how many days it had been since we arrived (we were definitely in china at this point).
and later still, i was sitting in the courtyard again, with alex and bret, or maybe an amalgam of the two of them, and allison walked by looking at the ground.
later, i was in a small store, at the end of the courtyard, and bought a small bottle of grapefruit juice for an amazingly inflated price.
the next morning (afternoon?) we were getting on a bus to go somewhere, and i remember noticing that there were dormitories, and although i didn't remember the night before, i figured i must have slept under a blanket out in the grass. i didn't remember waking up that morning either, and didn't know if i had showered or changed my clothes, or even how many days it had been since we arrived (we were definitely in china at this point).
and later still, i was sitting in the courtyard again, with alex and bret, or maybe an amalgam of the two of them, and allison walked by looking at the ground.