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I just remembered a bit of dream from last night, so pardon all the updating. Wait...this is my journal, fuck off. ;)

I was making my way to a bus stop in Burbank when suddenly I looked around and everyone was gone. Everyone. It was cold and it got colder as I realized how deserted the streets were. I was slightly panicked. There was what seemed to be a church/city hall type building across the street from me, yet I was standing just outside it's black iron fence. There was silence except for the wind. White streetlight seemed to flood down from everywhere, carving stark, contrasting shadows upon the deep darkness. There were red roses growing in the yard of the grey-brown sandstone building in front of me. Suddenly I heard a dog bark and I immediately tensed, looking around. I noticed something moving in the rose bushes just over the fence and saw the glimmering eyes and black pelt of a dog staring at me. I was a little relieved, as it was on the other side of the fence from me, so I relaxed a little, only to tense up again as another, very large, black-as-midnight dog(some mix of lab and retriever? only bigger, with bright, green-yellow eyes) came padding over from the other direction. This one seemed more angry than the first, more smug...as I wasn't quite safe behind iron bars. I looked it straight in the eye and realized I was showing fear. I quickly pushed it away and held out my hand to pat its shiny black head. To my astonishment, it let me and immediately became docile.
That's all I remember.

THE END.
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