July 31, 2013


We lay ourselves down to sleep after the chaotic day we may have just experienced. We lapse into dreams that are often as incoherent and bizarre as life itself. We wake in the morning and it is rare that we remember a shred or two of the dream that seemed so real the night before. Some dreams are pleasant, some are terrifying. Some people try to analyze dreams to find some hidden meaning, but trying to do that is like trying to analyze life itself; most of it escapes any form of reason or rationale.

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