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i had a dream the other day, and the one part i remember, was being in the elevator to my building, and as it went up it started shaking, and then it started falling, and i felt that feeling, that all the weight in my body started pushing up on me, like the opposite of what i imagine high g forces in a plane or the space shuttle making it hard to breathe, except i was falling, but i felt that feeling, while dreaming, and as the elevator was falling, i kept thinking of how to survive it, do you get on the floor? do you jump? i wouldn't want to break my legs, and maybe if i laid out, because there's that transference of vertical into horizontal energy, but the elevator's a small space, so that wouldn't work, but then i woke up, jerked awake, like it happens sometimes when you get that feeling of falling, except this time, i went back to bed, hoping and trying to get back to the dream, because i wanted to know what happened.
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