Once I had a dream I was in the past and I was running between the houses running from a murder[er?] named Abe Lincoln.
The End
*This entry was transcribed form my childhood dream journal. As much as possible I tried to leave spelling/grammar/punctuation as I wrote it in my journal. Note that a common error was leaving out periods, thus stringing multiple sentences together. Very few entries have specific dates, but all seem to have been recorded in 1999. Those that didn’t specify dates, I dated June 1, 1999 or July 1, 1999.
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