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I had a dream last night that this evil spirit was coming to burn up unpure souls and I felt the burning in my hands and since I knew (don't know why) that I was pure I blew on my hands to the person next to me and then it went from that person to the next person and they burst into flames. A being came and collected their soul from the burning body that was still sitting in the restaurant booth. Freaky.
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Minds are like parachutes.
They work better open.
"If I were Hermione, I would have licked his pantleg."
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