Post 9kmAzdUWt3uMgc9jvc by moth@queer.garden
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 (DIR) Post #9kmAzdFzl6HXxXM8H2 by moth@queer.garden
       2019-07-12T14:06:25Z
       
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       In a previous dream that somehow was unrelated portals were real, and I had somehow figured how to apply them to person sized objects accidentally. I was in California visiting old friends, and ended up in the English country side in a large house. After some time meeting a few friends I realized I needed to get back asap. The problem is I couldn't set up a portal back in the US reliably. Things started going down, and instead of going somewhere else I escaped to my timeline.
       
 (DIR) Post #9kmAzdUWt3uMgc9jvc by moth@queer.garden
       2019-07-12T14:08:46Z
       
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       I'd been running away from some bad sorts. And at some point met some time related folks. They'd warned me that my timeline had too many events. When I got to my timeline there were 1000s of me. Each one represented some step of every different thing I had been and will be throughout my life. I didn't stop to smell the roses. I was compelled to check a glove in the corner. There were others there, and I could tell that eventually they'd notice me and it'd be bad.
       
 (DIR) Post #9kmAzdfWEChNEhIW3c by moth@queer.garden
       2019-07-12T14:11:08Z
       
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       I found the globe, which I apparently left for myself there later. Seems like this whole 'place at the end of time' thing became a regular occurrence. There were a couple friends with me. Found California on the globe and after having to fake a few things to trick the guards while the portal loaded we all made it back.
       
 (DIR) Post #9kmAzdsHSkuHsHGhwu by moth@queer.garden
       2019-07-12T14:15:20Z
       
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       When I got back in the middle of winter. There was snow everywhere. I entered a friend's house and was sitting near a window after taking off my shoes and noticed there was a man outside harassing her. So I scrabbled off the floor and grabbed the closest shoes and chased him off. I had put on climbing shoes, but they did the job. I had to leave after that. I had a boxing match to get to. As someone else.
       
 (DIR) Post #9kmAzeGjzoTN68iF4i by moth@queer.garden
       2019-07-12T14:17:14Z
       
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       I got there and got into a yelling match with the coordinator. I was suppoy to throw the match and wasn't planning on it. I was still wearing the climbing shoes when I got to the locker room to change. For whatever reason there was loose popcorn in my backpack before. It was still there but my gear was mixed in. I woke up after trying to get all the pieces of my gear for a few minutes.