Have you ever had a dream that was at the same time gruesome and calm?
Cue up Jethro Tull’s ‘Flyingdale Flyer’ and watch Dr Strangelove… Or review the presidency of Harry Truman. I observe both the 6th through 13th of August and the 7th of December as the end and beginning of WW2. It would’ve been ‘sweet justice’ if Patton and McArthur had been allowed to finish it properly.
I once had a dream like that. A thorn rose from under my tongue and split my skull in half. Then I fell down a skyscraper while fighting dragons. Blood was everywhere.. it even got in my eye [in the real world my eyes were actually open and touching the pillow]. Then there was a helichopper that exploded and my metal shoes were breaking the windows as I slid down and the glass got into my teeth.
You dream with your eyes open? In your sleep? Interesting. Like the boxer in “Designing Woman.”
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