Last night:
I'm in a large room and it's dark. The TV is on and I begin to fall asleep. I experience an OBE (out-of-body-experience), in the dream and I swirl just below the ceiling and look down and can't find myself. Panic sets in. I think, "Where am I?" I come back down and am floating along a narrow path. My vision is narrow as well, like looking through a hole. I think to myself "Is there more to life and our existence than just existence?" At that moment, my vision widens. I find myself on a frozen pond as animals skate by. A fawn leaps into my arms.
Then I'm sitting in a diner. Someone has a newspaper with a picture of John Lennon, who has just married a man. It's as if Lennon never died. I look up to see the specials and I can't see them from where I'm sitting. I go to the counter and make my decision (forget now what it was). The clerk has a very soft voice. I can barely hear it and keep repeating, "Excuse me?" Then she says loud enough for everyone to hear, "A line is forming, you must go stand at the door!" I'm angry now and yell, "I hate you people!" as wait staff jumps.
I sit back down at a booth and members of the wait staff come over to talk to me. The conversation turns to something about a different amount of zero's in a million. "A million has the same amount of zero's it's always had" I say.
Somewhere in all of this, my dad says to me, "While you were gone, we had another
big boom."
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