Nov 02, 2018 20:20
Last night's sleep was fitful. Because the days have grown shorter, the night felt eternal.
What dreams I had were scattered and disconnected. I do recall a vignette where there's going to be a rocket launch. High atop a Saturn-like rocket is a blue capsule about the size of a modest two-bedroom home. I rode the elevator up and noticed there was white mist coming from the capsule, and the mist was becoming thicker the closer I came to the capsule. People were going inside, but others were (wisely) exiting the vehicle. What I recall is the people had startlingly white hair, as if they were albino, and wore blue jumpsuits featuring a black stripe going down the sides, arms, and legs. Last thing I recall was a 10-15 year old kid giving me the stinkeye as he was led away from the vehicle.
mist,
dream,
smoke,
rocket,
space