Feb 24, 2011 09:25
I dream that I am on a trip with Doctors Without Borders. I am a surgeon; the bus we ride is in a terrible wreck. I have been talking with another doctor beforehand, and I remember the glass cutting through our conversation like new years confetti, our mouths open as if counting down. The ball drops, the bus flips.
dream: death,
dream: catastrophe
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