Okay, the other night, I had a scary SCARY SCARY dream. *whimpers* I dreamt that. . . that. . . I forgot the URL for the Barrow-Downs! *cowers down and shakes uncontrollably*
I am not kidding! I kept typing in different things and it didn't work! When I finally find my way back, everything's different! The posts were little boxes, like the days on calenders, and some people didn't even have anything to say on them; there was nothing but a picture. And I didn't know ANYONE! Everyone was a stranger. I think (in my case), this could be classifyed as a nightmare.
[ September 17, 2002: Message edited by: Nevfeniel ]
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