DREAM #20, 21, 22
# 20: this was like a lucid dream. i was awake but i could not move. this was in a basement in portland. i could see light coming in from another room. i could see that it was becoming morning. i saw myself as a singular body made up of shifting tectonic plates. i had the strong sense of being the embodiment of the super-continent pangea. i felt myself begin to break and separate. i could still feel each plate as a unit of it's self but i could also feel the separation between something i would call 'myself' and something i would call 'everything that has ever existed ever ever ever'. i could feel the stones in my belly settle and fall. there was smoke every where and then my body sank into the sea. everything shook and then i felt nothing.
#21: i was married to my friend april. we lived in a staircase of an office building. every morning office employees came up and down the stairs and we said hello to them. one time we were sleeping and i heard someone open the door upstairs. i grabbed april by the back of the neck like a cat and put her under the bed. later there was a tornado and all the employees came to the stairwell for safety. we strung up christmas lights and beads and had a party for everyone. everyone lined up the stairwell drinking and talking.
#22: in one dream i was playing the drums very well. a giant moth came up to me and said 'you didn't really dream this. you are making this up. you are a liar.' i said, 'listen moth, i am just trying to be, nah mean?' and the moth goes 'no you are not just trying to be. you are trying to be an asshole and you are succeeding.' and i was like way offended and i go 'moth, you totally just offended me and that was not cool, ok?' and the moth goes 'when?' and i go 'just now, just a few seconds ago when you said me i was an asshole.' and the moth goes 'i'm sorry. you are only a small speck of nothing that somehow has reason.' and i go 'ok you are crossing the line, bro.' the moth said 'all you remember is that you were playing drums very well.' i blinked and hesitated and then the moth flew away.
#21: i was married to my friend april. we lived in a staircase of an office building. every morning office employees came up and down the stairs and we said hello to them. one time we were sleeping and i heard someone open the door upstairs. i grabbed april by the back of the neck like a cat and put her under the bed. later there was a tornado and all the employees came to the stairwell for safety. we strung up christmas lights and beads and had a party for everyone. everyone lined up the stairwell drinking and talking.
#22: in one dream i was playing the drums very well. a giant moth came up to me and said 'you didn't really dream this. you are making this up. you are a liar.' i said, 'listen moth, i am just trying to be, nah mean?' and the moth goes 'no you are not just trying to be. you are trying to be an asshole and you are succeeding.' and i was like way offended and i go 'moth, you totally just offended me and that was not cool, ok?' and the moth goes 'when?' and i go 'just now, just a few seconds ago when you said me i was an asshole.' and the moth goes 'i'm sorry. you are only a small speck of nothing that somehow has reason.' and i go 'ok you are crossing the line, bro.' the moth said 'all you remember is that you were playing drums very well.' i blinked and hesitated and then the moth flew away.
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