What a strange feeling tonight. It's like Deja Vu, intuition and WTF all mixed together. Not a bad feeling, but somewhat ominous. Like being at the bottom of a wave, to look up and see it curling over your head. All that is familiar is distant. I like it though, it feels good.
I had a dream, but I wasn't sleeping. The general knowledge that I took from it is that the most intense experiences you can have are inside your own head, only loosely based on the imagined reality of the physical world. The relation of the dream to the feeling is that I was focusing on the feeling, trying to figure out what it is. It only lasted a few seconds, less time than it would take for the dream to play out.
Heres the dream:
An apple falls from the tree and rolls down one side of the hill. "Not that way" whispers the tree in a voice drenched in paranoia. The wind blows softly inspiring the grass to sing. The apple plunges into a vast ocean, it's momentum pushing it farther and farther away from the shore. I lie there on the wavering surface starring at the painted canvas that surrounds me, listening intently as the world howls.
I feel change coming.
ad astra
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