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Friday, May 06, 2005


Not Exactly Lost

I am one of those people who have extremely vivid dreams. Not really pleasant ones though. If I had any pleasant ones, I've forgotten them. Last night (or rather early in the morning, 3 AM), I was jerked from a sound sleep because my neighbors were arguing loudly. I managed to fall asleep again before even bothering to put in ear plugs.

In my dream, I was wandering around in an underground labyrinth that looked like a hospital. It was dark and eerie--dark greenish, actually. I was sprinting around and around, going up and going down, not sure where I was supposed to be going except that I was supposed to be going somewhere. And was something chasing me or was I supposed to be doing something to prevent the end of the world?

I never have the same dream twice, at least not to my recollection, but the maze always seems to be a recurring theme. And there is always this sense of urgency--although for what, I don't know. I really want to get out of the maze, but how?


[posted by S. Y. Affolee on 7:07 AM : ]



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