airplane black box
i am on another plane, i find a black box, it is from a crash in which there were no survivors, a plane crash from an extremely high altitude (explosion). I am scared finding this and throw it off. at this juncture i am not in a plane but in something like a moving train.
then in convenience store parking lot at night (in hollywood?) . not great area. thinking about the black box and the fact that my fingerprints are on it and that i thew it away. i know there is no way that i can find it again, figure out where it is.
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"this is what what is ______ (?)"
"this is what is claimed"
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two-toned sandstone
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group menaced by man with gun, like west side story though, b-movie actors and those who are more contemporary.
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san jose prior to redevelopment. there was an earthquake and many of the old buildings are damaged. there are plans to build high-rise condos on many of the streets. I am with some young punk rockers telling them about the changes. dispirited.
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man with gun shooting at our small group in a semi-dark room, pretty large room. he is near a corner shooting out at us. no one is hurt through this but he keeps shooting. finally one of us jump him and he is stabbed in the head. there is a green long duffel bag, i have it. the gun it put in there, also long thin yellow strips of paper and green ones, too. the gun is small, black...looks like a cap gun but it isn't...now it appears to not work...
Monday, June 4, 2012
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