Dream in which I am bow fishing in a stream. I shoot a small albino dolphin. It subsequently climbs out and waddles around, upright, on shore, arrows sticking out of its back. There are people around watching and murmurs of disapproval. I'm crying, overwhelmed by remorse.
Posted by Alan at December 11, 2004 03:37 PMwhen you woke up, were you still crying? i'm never still crying when I wake up... don't even think I've ever shed a real tear that way...by dreaming, that is.
Posted by: benj at December 13, 2004 01:03 AMMan what a suga question that was. :) Yeah right what about all those times you came running wet eyed down the hall...
"no more tears, Ben," we'd tell you. "no more tears."
Posted by: alan at December 15, 2004 04:03 PM