Thursday, August 31, 2006

A Very Strange Dream

Last night, I dreamed I could fly over a generic city in a foot-pedal controlled hang glider. My mother sat beside me. Once we'd risen about 500 feet, we discovered chaise lounges in the sky where homeless people could sleep without police interference. The lounges were gorgeous-- lots of richly colored velvet. I woke up missing my mother worse than ever.

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

this is a beautiful dream.....don't be sad, sweetie. thaoster

10:52 AM  

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