New Moon

2.11.14

A group of people, we were going to the moon. Everyone wanted go, there might not have been room for everyone. A person with long black hair and a round face came in. We noticed each other. We said small things. We made out.

Someone had made a computer program that functioned ephemerally. They said a command and we all ended up in a detailed mountainous landscape similar to a platform game. The colors were oversaturated.

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