And then, the rain
There are flashes of time, which reinforce to me that I am in insane, due mainly to the fact that these experiences could not be common.
I had a most bizarre dream in which I was gazing at two girls whose scornful gaze pierced each other, instead of the object upon which such disdain was thrust (your hero). I do indeed feel remorse and sorrow for any pain caused, but there is a point where one must move on and find forgiveness in the comfort of time’s embrace and perhaps through the path of those involved in the journey. This is why I had to laugh throughout the dream at the sheer absurdity of the characters (myself included), each person turned into a gross exaggeration of every cliché into which one might draw. Dressed in the light of the sun, one seated looking away, one standing in sympathy, one in befuddled amusement in all that has been wrought, all waltzing through the mad steps of fate. It is my hope that the one day, perhaps, all shall awake, for it seems at the moment, it may only be two of us, and not all three.
I had a most bizarre dream in which I was gazing at two girls whose scornful gaze pierced each other, instead of the object upon which such disdain was thrust (your hero). I do indeed feel remorse and sorrow for any pain caused, but there is a point where one must move on and find forgiveness in the comfort of time’s embrace and perhaps through the path of those involved in the journey. This is why I had to laugh throughout the dream at the sheer absurdity of the characters (myself included), each person turned into a gross exaggeration of every cliché into which one might draw. Dressed in the light of the sun, one seated looking away, one standing in sympathy, one in befuddled amusement in all that has been wrought, all waltzing through the mad steps of fate. It is my hope that the one day, perhaps, all shall awake, for it seems at the moment, it may only be two of us, and not all three.