Diary | Age 12 | Tacoma
Dreams Sometime at 10:09 pm
I am continually having this strange vision of being strapped onto a table in a bacement [sic] somewhere with lots of shelves. This place is dimly lit and I'm being sort of operated on by Beetlejuise (not cutting or blood shead) with some kind of magic.
Once I had a similar dream only the guy wasn't Beetlejuise and my mother was present. By the way Beet. was doing this because I had found out the secret for coming into his world (after life) and it was his punishment from Juno. (In my regular dream, the guy did this because I had swallowed a precious penny of his [little star]).
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