Dec 07, 2007 08:37
I think I'll drop the friends only from this thing now that it's mostly random thoughts and general updates. Hm.
Anyway, this is taken from a conversation I had shortly after waking up this morning:
Why am I up this early? I'm never up this early.
I awoke suddenly, with an odd twinge of disorientation. I had the vaguest feeling of betrayal, like I'd been unexpectedly pushed from a window or something. Like I'd been tricked into waking up. I can't recall the slightest details of any dream beyond that feeling, but I know there must have been one.
Do dreams end when we wake up? Or do they go on without us? I certainly hope not. I get the feeling I may have been needed.
is there room for one more son