contact be on of us recent in the past
exploding on impact | 12 November 2001 | 10:01 pm


two dreams as of late:

i am a grrlie walking around a large city... around the city is a hundred foot tall, and intricate rod-iron fence with grand gates every five hundred feet. behind the gates are trees, older and taller than enythin i have before seen, they wind around and among the fence, at times becoming part of it themselves.

i enter the city and walk toward its core, weaving left and right around skyscrapers. i walk around the last turn ad am amazed at the huge crater that forms the center of this place, a gaping amd smoking hole...skeletal building remains juting upward...everything the color of rust, of blood.

i swoon and fall down due to the horror, the amazing amount of emotions and gravity this place holds. i loose consciousness and dream a dream of the twin towers crashing to the ground, jumping bodies...jumping people, individual humans with individual lives falling all around me and exploding on impact, pulverized. i am flailing around and drowning in people parts...i can no longer breathe.

and the second dream, from last night:

my parent's garage is haunted. the garage stands two stories tall, a thin, steep staircase runs up the inside wall. i can see movement in the room, air currents my hair whisping, curtains...i can feel them moving around me.

continued tomorrow...

nini.


. . . my previous . . . and next madrigals | guestbook |