Saturday, January 22, 2011

Falling. Still falling. Man it's windy out. We've all been there. That vivid dream  Where suddenly and inexplicably we were certain death was imminent. So certain your brain was no longer sure if you were dreaming or if you were really about to die.   And then just before hitting the ground or being shot or stabbed, you'd would wake up. That's how you always know what's a dream: You always wake up. No matter how dead you are in your dream you always wake up. But not this ti--

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