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  <title>Asleep Under Toluca</title>
  <subtitle>Asleep In Pefection.</subtitle>
  <author>
    <name>James Sunderland</name>
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  <updated>2008-10-01T02:25:13Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:asleepintoluca:4204</id>
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    <title>asleepintoluca @ 2008-09-30T19:23:00</title>
    <published>2008-10-01T02:25:13Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-01T02:25:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I give up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just going to... Try to get by as best as I can. I'm tired, I'm hungry, my feet are swollen from walking, trying to figure a way out of here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;small&gt;I'm going to die here, aren't I?&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:asleepintoluca:3904</id>
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    <title>[Voice Post]</title>
    <published>2008-09-23T05:51:55Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-23T05:51:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Oh come on.&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Come on.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have got to be &lt;em&gt;kidding&lt;/em&gt; me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Why am I so used to this?&amp;nbsp;At least&amp;nbsp;I can keep an eye on&amp;nbsp;Harry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside it's...&amp;nbsp;I don't even want to step foot out there.&amp;nbsp;We're stuck, completely... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need something. A weapon. This is insane...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:asleepintoluca:3771</id>
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    <title>Well then.</title>
    <published>2008-09-17T22:26:17Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-17T22:26:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Color me surprised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Still. All that work&amp;nbsp;I did trying to break open that vent. Wasted.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be napping if anyone needs me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:asleepintoluca:3449</id>
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    <title>We need a plan.</title>
    <published>2008-09-12T01:37:54Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-12T01:37:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Come on... Everyone needs to-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get a grip here. I think it'd be better if we all try to stay in one area. This place is disorienting... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm... going to try to find people. &amp;nbsp;If you can, stay where you are and turn on a flashlight.&amp;nbsp;Bring a blanket and any food you might have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how much longer this will go on. &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:asleepintoluca:3317</id>
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    <title>asleepintoluca @ 2008-09-07T14:40:00</title>
    <published>2008-09-07T21:45:11Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-07T21:45:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Oh no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I thought it was a dream but-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The walls. The- It always leads me back to my room...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:asleepintoluca:2993</id>
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    <title>Huhm.</title>
    <published>2008-09-05T10:53:08Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-05T10:53:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">It feels like it's getting so easy to become lost in here. Maybe I'm just going crazy but I swear this place is working against me.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:asleepintoluca:2795</id>
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    <title>I got a package...</title>
    <published>2008-08-10T00:11:06Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-10T00:11:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I got a package today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The writing on the top said '14121', something crossed out, and 'James'. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The staff told me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;They told me the contents were safe. Said it came from a different mental hospital.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;I'm afraid to open it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know who sent this.&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:asleepintoluca:2508</id>
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    <title>What?</title>
    <published>2008-07-11T06:54:37Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-11T06:54:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">What the... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the hell is going on here? I don't know what I should-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;What should I do? Nothing? I feel like I should be checking on someone... But there's nobody...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;((ooc: Strikes are easily hackable, especially by staff.))</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:asleepintoluca:2057</id>
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    <title>Restless dreams again.</title>
    <published>2008-07-05T22:26:00Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-05T22:26:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Writing my feelings is supposed to help, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since I arrived here, everything has felt muted for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like it's under water, or just distant enough to be out of my earshot. It's as if the people don't see me, and I am only half-aware of them. Could it be the medication they give me? I don't want this sleepy reality. It's as if there's a fog settled over the whole place and it swallows sound, light, even people's emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in a constant state of feeling like something is wrong, like I've done so many of these things, seen so many of these people before. My dreams seem more like a reality than when I'm awake. I'm sleepwalking through each day- I can't even remember what I do- I'm looking in on myself. It doesn't feel like me. &lt;strike&gt;It's someone else's atroci&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm dreaming now, and that's really my reality? I can't wrap my mind around something like that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Would I be better off dead?&lt;/strike&gt; Is this kind of life really even worth living? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is vibrant. It's all foggy and thin like strands of hair or a straining wire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry. I got carried away. None of this really makes sense to me.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:asleepintoluca:1985</id>
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    <title>I'm trying, see? This is me trying.</title>
    <published>2008-06-30T01:09:20Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-30T01:09:20Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">Okay. So I'm trying to write down my dreams, like they told me. When I remember them, that is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="Cut for the dream"&gt;I can only remember little bits and pieces. This isn't as easy as they make it seem. Last night I dreamed about that place again. I was on a roof I think. There was snow everywhere and another man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't see his face, but he was big. Really big. He was walking towards me, and for some reason I was trying to escape. I'm not sure why I was running- I think he was trying to hurt me or something. Long, rust-colored hair- I couldn't see his face. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to run. But there was nowhere- I was on the edge and then I slipped and fell-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats when I woke up. Jumped awake. Typical falling dream, I guess. I'm not sure what it means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It makes me anxious to talk about it, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other notes: Met with Harry. That was nice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's strange here- I still can't tell sometimes- if I'm awake or sleeping.&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:asleepintoluca:1527</id>
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    <title>asleepintoluca @ 2008-06-24T21:50:00</title>
    <published>2008-06-25T04:52:24Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-25T04:52:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Uh-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone? Hello? What's going on here? I can't- uh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello? Doctors? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh- Hey- Harry, right? You okay, man? Hello?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anybody?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:asleepintoluca:1086</id>
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    <title>Hm.</title>
    <published>2008-06-19T22:36:37Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-19T22:36:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still haven't been feeling so well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreams again. Dreamed I was leaving some place- a different hospital. I feel so strange, it was like I'd been there before- but I haven't...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was never- I don't remember much, really...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:asleepintoluca:867</id>
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    <title>asleepintoluca @ 2008-06-03T12:39:00</title>
    <published>2008-06-03T19:42:04Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-03T19:42:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I could hear it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Torture... I don't want to be t&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This place...&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>01</title>
    <published>2008-05-20T07:10:20Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-20T07:18:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">My...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Head hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It smells like &lt;font color="#808080"&gt;rust&lt;/font&gt; here.</content>
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