Tuesday, January 27, 2009
Journal: Troubled dreams
Today a bomb exploded in a crowded marketplace, a mudslide buried an entire village, a child died of hunger, someone fired a gun into a crowd of strangers, a teenager committed suicide, an old woman died alone, somebody beat a little boy to death, a ferry sank and somebody shot a polar bear for no reason. The paper says the oceans are going to rise. A whole lot of people told a whole lot of lies. Last night I had a terrifying dream. A great hairy beast took a swipe at me. I called out in my sleep. My heart beat wildly. A far off voice said, "It's alright you're dreaming."
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How true. It is no wonder we dream so frightfully because the tragedies in our world are not dreams. I enjoy your work.
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