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Climbing a tree on an island


i was on a small island, but arkansas was somehow involved. i was with eric, dan, john, my brother, stacy. there was a wooden bench that i intended to tell john reminded me of him. i saw the bench, but it was a bit decrepit at this point, so i did not say anything. i tried to climb a tree on my little island. it was a big tree, and although there were grooves in the bark to hold on to, I went up a part that did not have enough curves, so i could go no further. I went back down and back up another part.

i think i was waiting in a train station at one point. some kind of station, waiting for some kind of ride. I was going on some kind of journey.