Dream Log: July 28, 2000 (idea)
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Fri Jul 28 2000 at 16:31:03
Dead Highway, Walk On By, Lesson
Deep inside a desert night, maybe somewhere in
, driving a hundred on some straight,
highway. It's seventy-five
s outside and all the windows are open. Life is one
wind. We don't say a word; all of us are tired. I've been driving so long I've forgotten our destination.
downhill, the engine blows up in three beautiful splashes of
sparks. I put it in neutral and just let the
flow out of us. We inch to a halt at the bottom of the wide valley. Not a word.
Walking through an old-fashioned Smalltown, USA with my
. We cross the street and enter a
that seems very familiar. I'm hungry and ready to eat but we just keep walking; past the empty tables, past the hollow-faced
, past the sleeping cook, past the restrooms, out the back screen door. Walk on by.
After hitting the
, I fell half-asleep and received a lesson about my
. Upon waking I could not describe to myself what the lesson was. It seemed to be a
to normal thought.
itself was the
I like it!
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