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countdown? a couple. i've been having a sort of recurring theme of pulling a leech off of my flesh, several times over the last few weeks. (that's got to have some sort of significance, hasn't it?) after pulling off this last one, though, investigation determined that it was thin and yellow, and had no mouth. i remember now that previous to the leech, i'd been pulling out long dark splinters from my hand, though only there tips broke the skin. i then had a dream that i was misplaced in space and time, in prague. speaking czech in a dream was just as difficult as it is in real life.. and the king was going to set me up as his double so i would be assassinated instead of him. something kept being repeated about the wheat and the chaff. was that a movie i saw with this same theme? and there was something else, a dream before either, of some indigenous tribe i was observing, beating on drums.. a valley. and they had some sort of knife/relic that people kept coming after. the first was a fool, who i don't remember as well, and the second was a woman, dangerous, with a long dagger of her own. saying they'd promised the knife to her previously, and tricked her out of it somehow, but she was back again. i climbed to the top of a hill...
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