I close my eyes. I drift off to sleep. I wake up and think "What the f*ck was that about?"
Saturday, 21 February 2004
Big Bird
As I watched from a building, very strong winds were picking up massive rocks and hurling them all over the place. A giant sparrow crashed into the ground beak first, which broke on impact. The bird died.
I used to have a blog called Lunar Antics but I'm locked out because I left it so long... 5 years!
I hope to add more dreams, when I can start remembering them.