"but somewhere long ago it left me
the promised joys were arid nothings
the destiny was never proclaimed, and never fulfilled"
~ The Bone People - Keri Hulme
i've been dreaming more than normal lately. intricately woven tapestries of lucid thought; scents, sounds, feelings of panic, calm, confusion, passion, drifting on rivers of fluid tinged with turquoise chasing a white swan trying to save it from a worse fate. phantom man, voice of scraping rocks, pursues me throughout an old city, bearing a rusty, jagged-edged knife. i become a magi later, wizard-locking doors, guarding against an angry hoard, trying to save a group of people from certain destruction...
i need more sleep and less dreaming. what do you dream of?
the promised joys were arid nothings
the destiny was never proclaimed, and never fulfilled"
~ The Bone People - Keri Hulme
i've been dreaming more than normal lately. intricately woven tapestries of lucid thought; scents, sounds, feelings of panic, calm, confusion, passion, drifting on rivers of fluid tinged with turquoise chasing a white swan trying to save it from a worse fate. phantom man, voice of scraping rocks, pursues me throughout an old city, bearing a rusty, jagged-edged knife. i become a magi later, wizard-locking doors, guarding against an angry hoard, trying to save a group of people from certain destruction...
i need more sleep and less dreaming. what do you dream of?
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Echoes can be good, they drive the point home more, as much as I hate hearing it. I just have to accept that you're all are right.