Apocalypses Past

This morning I dreamt that I survived the Apocalypse, along with some other small band of people I was with. It was a major relief and then I found a blue sweat shirt of mine which does not have holes in it in real life, but which was ratty and threadbare in the dream. Regardless, I was reassured to find it.


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This entry was written by enjoying autumn, posted on May 23, 2008 at 4:43 pm.

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