i know that this isnt quite on the subject, but bear with me. when i was in college, i had a dream where i was standing on a street in like manhattan or some other city, at night, and i was alone. suddenly from down the street, these giant whales came dancing down the street, swinging from the lightpoles, and turning cartwheels. only when they put their hands, "flippers"?, on the ground, their hands and headwould turn into their feet and they would be standing upright again. then that part of the dream ended. the next thing i knew i was in the cafeteria, looking for a place to sit when i noticed stephen king sitting at a table by himself. i started to go talk to him, but then thought nah,i dont want to bother him, so i turned to walk away but about that time he said ,"come here i have three things i want to tell you." so i sit down, and he starts to tell me these three things, and ill be damned if i didnt forget the first two things he said. but the last thing he said was, "the whales are not what they seem." it boggles me to this day.
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