Outside the windows of the house the rain was coming down. There beneath the trees and the mailboxes, an orange cat was forlornly meowing in the rain, soaked, miserable and cold. I went outside to coax the cat in, when two bigger kids came up to me and began to insult me and shove me around. It was at this point that I realized I was a small ( Read more... )

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( Chapter One: When work enters your dreams )

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( Kevin designs a PC game )

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( In which we see that Kevin's subconscious is a very scary place )

This was no doubt sparked by so many people I know having babies. A usual, people and their identities are rather fluid in my dreams and often are amalgamations of several people...

Doyle is one of several people renting rooms in the house of a large family that is ever expanding. And due to the perpetual growth of the family, the house is always ( Read more... )

The Kimberly Trip needed a new place to play, and for some reason, I was one of the location scouts.   And being that this was a dream and logic had taken a flying leap, I went down along the old railroad tracks, because trains play such a big part in the blues.  I walked down along the downtown line until it went under an overpass into a flooded ( Read more... )

Appropriate topic for today, don't you think?

Recently I have had a recurring dream of my death, for two nights in a row now.  I am driving home from DC, have just crossed the border into California at Stateline in South Tahoe and I am giddy to be back on familiar ground.  I roll the window down and endure the cold just to smell the familiar trees.  ( Read more... )