June 16th, 2004

confused, angry

An odd, wonderful, sad, and beautiful dream.

Last night, I had a dream that I thought about all day. If I can remember a dream, or at least enough details about a dream to hold a description together, I like to record it somewhere. This dream I can remember quite well, although I'm beginning to forget parts.

It was unusual because it seemed so real. It was practically lucid, except I was still in that dream-state that keeps you ignorant to the fact you are dreaming. However, the passage of time, the flavors of things, the glow of computer monitors, the sound of music and people talking, thoughts, feelings, and the feeling of hospital sheets were completely vivid and believable. It's length was almost — dare I say this confounded word? — impossible.

Sparrow, if you're out there somehow, in the multiverse, somehow, I love you, okay?

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