dream-just weird
i spoke with Arafat. we were in a very bright yellow room. he was sitting up very straight. his back was flat against a high backed chair. There was a doctor there, maybe two... the room was very bright, almost hard to see the details of other people or the details of the chair. he asked 'what happened'. we told him he came out of a coma. how did he feel? he wanted to get back to work.
this dream was so real i almost thought i was dreaming when i read the paper.
i dream about dead people occationally. they are usually trying to tell me something and i can't hear them or i don't remember when i wake up. even when i try and write it down in the context of the dream. the dead people who i talk to in my dreams.. they are always people i know. people who i carry in my heart.
well. i need to get back to work. i need a way to find 15 working days between now and march 14. it's not going to happen, but i can try.
this dream was so real i almost thought i was dreaming when i read the paper.
i dream about dead people occationally. they are usually trying to tell me something and i can't hear them or i don't remember when i wake up. even when i try and write it down in the context of the dream. the dead people who i talk to in my dreams.. they are always people i know. people who i carry in my heart.
well. i need to get back to work. i need a way to find 15 working days between now and march 14. it's not going to happen, but i can try.