by Ari Collins
As a child, I dreamt of being eaten alive by dinosaurs, Godzilla, King Kong. Years later, my subconscious figured out that fears don't have to be huge, and I dreamt of alligators, bears, tigers.
Last night, I dreamt you were eating me alive. When I awoke, you'd re-decorated. My subconscious, he's a pretty smart dude.
Sunday, November 18, 2007
The Subconscious Abides
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