The Same as a Hundred Dreams Before.
I woke up from one of those ultra convoluted, shifting location, morphing people dreams and the phrase “The same as a hundred dreams before,” going through my head.
I then fell back to sleep and had a re-run dream. I was in a space capsule, we were all suited up, because the capsule had a 2 inch hole in it. The scary part of the dream was knowing that on re-entry the hole would become a jet of hot plasma filling the cabin, if we couldn’t find a way to patch it and re-pressurize.
Ad astra per technica,
FF
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