Watery Randomness
Friday morning and the dreams were not sequential, nor story like in any way. People kept changing identity, the scenery shifted every 10 seconds or so. Nothing seemed to be stable in the environment. If I went to sit on a chair I was just as likely to find myself falling through a floor or sitting on horseback.
I do know that just before I awoke due to bladder pressure the scenery was slowly flooding. My brain is so subtle sometimes...
Ad astra per technica,
Fermius
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