This will be a bit incoherent... wait, all my dreams are incoherent.
I was in East Towne Mall except that Jacob's Field was there. The entrance had wood paneling and old furniture. My cousin was there, too. For some reason, a few of us decided to burn it down.
Then I was in there with old clocks, chairs, and tables. This part is a bit fuzzy, but I know we trashed a room and piled the furniture together.
Then I was back in East Towne and it had something to do with a Stephen King novel, one he didn't write in real life. It had demons and such. Then I was running from some robot with other robots. Then another clock was there and some store display in the middle of the mall. I can't decipher much except an Asian woman help me escape.
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Time to get nostalgic about a movie I saw eighteen years ago and was about a time seventeen years earlier. My college roommates can verify...
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