I am eating honey-nut shredded-wheat for breakfast and drinking a coffee ( Read more... )

What a strange dream:In the backstage of a theater all my teeth fall out. I hold then in my hand and see that they are brightly coloured and smooth like plastic beads, and some are fake gold, glittering like cheap kids jewelry. I explore my sore mouth with my tongue and find new teeth growing. They will be white bone; beautiful. I show them to my ( Read more... )

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