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The Dream of January 17, 2020
The Dream of January 17, 2020. Looks like my yearly January weird dream has come back, after five years!!! I was inside a horror movie, I think, or at least is appeared to be a horror movie. For a moment I thought I was Lincoln Loud (The Loud House), and all the sisters were there, but then it turned out that I was Peter Brady ("The Brady Bunch"), and yes, the rest of the gang was there too. It was quite a cliché movie. We were all in a rural road (who knows what we were doing there), and The Obligatory Psycho™ drove by in what seemed to be a Model T, and he tried to run us over, but he wasn't exactly diving fast, so we avoided
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Dream Of The Lost Summer - Epilogue / Credits
EPILOGUE – SUMMER FOUND The natives crowded around the military helicopter, not quite believing that something so heavy, and made of something similar to their spearheads and jewellery, could fly like a bird, or even hover like a hummingbird, or even be noisier than the entire village shouting like they did when it was announced that their “saviours” had recovered from their strange disease of the mind. Even the chief and his wife were inspecting the aircraft, being given a “tour” by the old pilot. It was noon now, several days after the Shortmans and Eduardo recovered their memories. The three adults were sti
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Dream Of The Lost Summer - Chapter 15: Ghosts of M
FIFTEEN – GHOSTS OF MEMORIES The sun was low in the western sky when the four American kids decided that they should check up on the adults, so they stopped their separate games of tonsil hockey and returned to the assigned cave; once Helga had re-done her pigtails and hair ribbon. Esther would have noticed that the four had VERY big smiles on their faces, not to mention that their eight eyes glistened with a newfound spark—more so on her nephew and the neglected girl who would be her next social assistance—and the reason why she didn’t notice was because she was too busy trying to get Miles, Stella, and Eduardo to r
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Dream Of The Lost Summer - Chapter 14: Masks
FOURTEEN – MASKS “You know, you really should be more careful where you leave your stuff. Any of those ‘one-with-nature’ kids could have found it and probably used it as toilet paper or something. And you’re right; this dream of yours is the lamest thing I’ve ever read—HEY!!!” She was suddenly shoved to the ground at the same time the notebook was snatched from her surprised hands. “Just what the hell do you think you’re doing with this???!!!” demanded the boy. While his angry tone and sudden aggression was enough to frighten her, Helga was not someone to be pushed around.
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Dream Of The Lost Summer - Chapter 13: I Believe
THIRTEEN – I BELIEVE IN YESTERDAY Phoebe wiped her glasses again and stepped up to the problematic adults, declaring what Esther had just internally deduced, “They have amnesia!!! The plane crash, while not overtly fatal, must have given them a really bad concussion when they hit the ground. Eventually they woke up and managed to leave the plane under their own power. The Green-Eyed People must have been tracking the plane when it went down, and they were able to find them quickly and re-explain the situation of the Sleeping Sickness. That must have triggered some residual memories, so they went back and took out all the medicin
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Dream of the Lost Summer - Chapter 12: Culture Sho
TWELVE – CULTURE SHOCK Arnold wondered why Ingrid and Hortensia looked at the man with total surprise while his aunt sighed in relief, so he forcibly detached himself from his friends and grandparents, flung himself at Esther, and demanded, “WHAT??? WHAT DID HE SAY???” She seemingly ignored his frantic question and asked Jorge instead, “¿Nada ni nadie?” The man shook his head. The brunette looked at her nephew and explained, “The cockpit…the whole plane is empty. There’s no one inside!” The man with the body bags sighed in relief and closed his backpack, glad that no one would n
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Dream of the Lost Summer - Chapter 11: In The Jung
ELEVEN – IN THE JUNGLE, THE MIGHTY JUNGLE… Mercifully, the bus started on its route right there, and everyone sat back to take in the scenery. This time, the ride was back to the airport, but they didn’t stop at the terminal, or next to the charter plane that was still on the tarmac receiving maintenance and getting refuelled. Instead, the bus stopped at a building that was a considerable distance from the main terminal, and when they all stepped out, they saw a large grey military helicopter nearby with double top rotors, obviously used for transporting troops. Esther walked up to who seemed to an old Hispanic military p
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Great show!!!
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Dream Of The Lost Summer - Epilogue / Credits
EPILOGUE – SUMMER FOUND The natives crowded around the military helicopter, not quite believing that something so heavy, and made of something similar to their spearheads and jewellery, could fly like a bird, or even hover like a hummingbird, or even be noisier than the entire village shouting like they did when it was announced that their “saviours” had recovered from their strange disease of the mind. Even the chief and his wife were inspecting the aircraft, being given a “tour” by the old pilot. It was noon now, several days after the Shortmans and Eduardo recovered their memories. The three adults were sti
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Dream Of The Lost Summer - Chapter 15: Ghosts of M
FIFTEEN – GHOSTS OF MEMORIES The sun was low in the western sky when the four American kids decided that they should check up on the adults, so they stopped their separate games of tonsil hockey and returned to the assigned cave; once Helga had re-done her pigtails and hair ribbon. Esther would have noticed that the four had VERY big smiles on their faces, not to mention that their eight eyes glistened with a newfound spark—more so on her nephew and the neglected girl who would be her next social assistance—and the reason why she didn’t notice was because she was too busy trying to get Miles, Stella, and Eduardo to r
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Dream Of The Lost Summer - Chapter 14: Masks
FOURTEEN – MASKS “You know, you really should be more careful where you leave your stuff. Any of those ‘one-with-nature’ kids could have found it and probably used it as toilet paper or something. And you’re right; this dream of yours is the lamest thing I’ve ever read—HEY!!!” She was suddenly shoved to the ground at the same time the notebook was snatched from her surprised hands. “Just what the hell do you think you’re doing with this???!!!” demanded the boy. While his angry tone and sudden aggression was enough to frighten her, Helga was not someone to be pushed around.
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Dream Of The Lost Summer - Chapter 13: I Believe
THIRTEEN – I BELIEVE IN YESTERDAY Phoebe wiped her glasses again and stepped up to the problematic adults, declaring what Esther had just internally deduced, “They have amnesia!!! The plane crash, while not overtly fatal, must have given them a really bad concussion when they hit the ground. Eventually they woke up and managed to leave the plane under their own power. The Green-Eyed People must have been tracking the plane when it went down, and they were able to find them quickly and re-explain the situation of the Sleeping Sickness. That must have triggered some residual memories, so they went back and took out all the medicin
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Dream of the Lost Summer - Chapter 12: Culture Sho
TWELVE – CULTURE SHOCK Arnold wondered why Ingrid and Hortensia looked at the man with total surprise while his aunt sighed in relief, so he forcibly detached himself from his friends and grandparents, flung himself at Esther, and demanded, “WHAT??? WHAT DID HE SAY???” She seemingly ignored his frantic question and asked Jorge instead, “¿Nada ni nadie?” The man shook his head. The brunette looked at her nephew and explained, “The cockpit…the whole plane is empty. There’s no one inside!” The man with the body bags sighed in relief and closed his backpack, glad that no one would n
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Dream of the Lost Summer - Chapter 11: In The Jung
ELEVEN – IN THE JUNGLE, THE MIGHTY JUNGLE… Mercifully, the bus started on its route right there, and everyone sat back to take in the scenery. This time, the ride was back to the airport, but they didn’t stop at the terminal, or next to the charter plane that was still on the tarmac receiving maintenance and getting refuelled. Instead, the bus stopped at a building that was a considerable distance from the main terminal, and when they all stepped out, they saw a large grey military helicopter nearby with double top rotors, obviously used for transporting troops. Esther walked up to who seemed to an old Hispanic military p
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