Monday, September 15, 2008

I Had A Dream

I was walking through a pool of marshmallows in my flip-flops. At least, they looked like marshmallows. Soft, fluffy, and white. They tasted kind of like flip-flops. I dove in the pool. The crowd was cheering wildly. The French guy was ahead but somehow I knew I would catch him. So i didn't bother trying to catch him. Michael Phelps was there, but he didn't look like Michael Phelps, and that was kind of... freaking me out. I wasn't swimming anymore. I was driving in a car. Michael Phelps was still there, but he still didn't look like Michael Phelps and that was still... freaking me out. A squirrel joined us, then a wolf. They were both singing, "Rock me Baby". I knew it wasn't real. Nothing was real. It was like Strawberry Fields Forever. But it wasn't real. It was a dream. I couldn't wake up. A giant panda was chasing me through a restaurant. I knew it "eats shoots and leaves", and I didn't want to be the "shoots". I kept running. I knew I was about to wake up. Then suddenly, I woke up. 

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