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the murder plot

by tonyrobots (dreamed on Saturday, February 02, 2008)

My family was conspiring to murder our cousin Gary for some ridiculous, utilitarian reason. Somehow orange juice was involved in the motive. They were going to send my brother and I up to a cabin in Westchester to lay low for a while. My brother kept eating popsicles, I got mad at him, said do you want to be disgusting and fat?? I suddenly flipped out, and called it (the murder plot) madness. My mother said it was too late, wheels were already in motion. I said I would call the FBI, and walked away. ("Ei, he's calling the FBI" "I'm not calling anyone yet!"). I said they'd either have to call it off, go to jail, or kill me too because if they didn't call it off I was calling the FBI. I was scared then for a moment that they would kill me too. I held a knife to my father. They all saw me as being a pain, naive; annoyed with me like I was insisting thanksgiving dinner be vegetarian or something.

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