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Yesterday morning I had the end of a dream where I was walking on some
kind of campus w/ Evil B. The moon was HUGE, low over the horizon
and I could see all this detail (I think the fact that the moon looks
larger the lower it is has sunk into my subconscious, which tends to
exaggerate it a bit) I admired it for a moment but then it
suddenly leaped to the left, then up... I just had time to process "Oh
crap, that's not just the moon, something bad must be happening to the
earth", then I heard some shouts and yells and was engulfed in heat
and red light. I had just enough time to utter a prayer to the
Universe of "thanks, I've had a pretty good run" before waking up.
I've been remember dreams a bit more often lately. On the one hand I'm grateful for that, because it seems like a way of "reclaiming" some of the value the need to sleep for so much of a 24-cycle takes away. On the other hand, I think I'm waking up more frequently in the morning hours, which is why I'm remembering stuff, and I don't think that that's good. Video of the Moment Not The Nine O'Clock News on Animal Communication... funny! I like distinction Bill the Splut makes: "funny" is when I laugh, "amusing" is when I just smirkThat seems useful but I'm not sure if it's universal enough to use without explaining it every time. But it's better than "I actually LOL'd!" Photo of the Moment
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