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A friend of mine wanted to use this special kind of internet connection that turned out to only be available in the "Brooks Islands" off the northwest coast of Alaska. He had some special, magical way of getting out there, like a potion or something. Anyway, we poofed on out to what at first seemed like a desolate place, but was actually well populated. At some point, I had to pass through a hall full of wolf-bears, flying above them with moderate effort. When I got through that, I met the girl who took care of the wolf-bears. She helped me into town, where I looked into a plane ticket to Anchorage. When I discovered it would cost $4000, I decided I'd opt for my own magical way back. So i asked the girl to take me to a liminal place, like the beach. She took me to a room in her house. I was like, well, whatever, and started to improvise a spell of my own that would take me home. Then I woke up, and I've been mesmerized by this dream ever since.
A friend of mine wanted to use this special kind of internet connection that turned out to only be available in the "Brooks Islands" off the northwest coast of Alaska. He had some special, magical way of getting out there, like a potion or something. Anyway, we poofed on out to what at first seemed like a desolate place, but was actually well populated. At some point, I had to pass through a hall full of wolf-bears, flying above them with moderate effort. When I got through that, I met the girl who took care of the wolf-bears. She helped me into town, where I looked into a plane ticket to Anchorage. When I discovered it would cost $4000, I decided I'd opt for my own magical way back. So i asked the girl to take me to a liminal place, like the beach. She took me to a room in her house. I was like, well, whatever, and started to improvise a spell of my own that would take me home. Then I woke up, and I've been mesmerized by this dream ever since.
