Fever Dreams.
Feb. 17th, 2008 10:28 amI just woke up from a night of incoherent broken dreams. They had the vague theme of post-apocalyptic Canada but they had as much narrative coherency as a fairy tale told by a five-year old on speed.
Not that my dreams usually make sense, but they often manage to maintain some sort of vague coherency from scene to scene, not have everything change every single time I turned around.
Ah well, I guess its just one more sign that I'm still not well yet.
Not that my dreams usually make sense, but they often manage to maintain some sort of vague coherency from scene to scene, not have everything change every single time I turned around.
Ah well, I guess its just one more sign that I'm still not well yet.