dream

About a week ago, I was watching one of the Occupy Movement's General Assemblies when I heard an inspiring message delivered over the "People's Mic."  Occupiers were taking turns being the main speaker, while the crowd repeated their words back.  On this particular night, it went something like this...

I wanna live in a world...   (I wanna live in a world...)

                                   where people love each other.  (where people love each other.)

I wanna live in a world...   (I wanna live in a world...)

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It happened on the morning of the 17th, 3 days ago.

It started with me standing in front of a long hallway full of desks. Each of the desks was a checkpoint at which they gave tests to pass the members through the endless bureaucracy of artificially created meaning towards the inner circles of their religion. The clan, the cult, supposedly it was all by choice. On some level it was.

This is a dream that I had in October, 2007. I wrote it down in third person instead of first, so MC (Main Character) refers to me.