Sunday, September 11, 2016

More from Dreamland

It's been some time since I last bored you with a post about my dreams. Last night I had a particularly vivid one that has pursued me far into my waking hours. I wish I could tell you more about it but that would indeed be telling and would entail losing some of the few friends I have left. The funny thing is that, as I span helplessly from one catastrophe to another, dragging others with me in my vertiginous fall, the one thought that kept running through my mind like a Greek chorus was: I could do with a gasper.

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