Thursday, January 22, 2015

Thursday, 22 January 2015

I had a dream last night that I was in South East Asia, which country exactly I do not recall, but it was night time and raining really badly and flooding was imminent.

I managed to hitch a ride with two small kids who stole their (now dead) parents' car, and we were trying to escape from the floodwaters. They missed a bend, car hit something, they went flying through the windshield, and in slow motion, one of their dead bodies transformed into the Shrike from Dan Simmons' Hyperion series of novels.


I had an even better dream before that but I can't remember what happened because I then woke up, checked the time, and elated that it was only 1 am and I still had 5 more hours of sleep to enjoy, forget all my woes and worries in life, albeit briefly.