20060310: I love dreams, dreams let you know your alive. My latest one I can't put any meaning behind but would like to revisit it if I could. My house is always cold. I never turn up the heat even on the coldest nights, yet I always wake up in sweat, drenched, and when I pull the covers off I am met with the cold of my house that stings the sweat on my skin like diving into a frozen lake. Why does it burn? When you fall in a dream you never screem. You look to the ground and just when you think your going to come smashing to the gound the earth opens up again and your once again falling through the clouds, endlessly falling. I smell bacon and eggs time to wake up now its morning.
