dream.20080205: interruptions
¶ by Rob FrieselInterruptions. Lounging in my grey robe in a room that is not my brother’s room in a house that is not my parent’s house. Too much sleep? Not enough? The bathroom connects to this room and to the hallway. It makes me nervous. A knock at the door and swift entry. A slight, angular brunette here to clean the room. She makes me nervous, too. Oddly familiar; like a lover from a past life reincarnated into an unfamiliar body. **QUICK CUT** Slip away; not quite twilight. I follow the edge of the tree line, follow the patchwork forest that sweeps in and out of a big grassy field. The field is featureless save for some geometric patches of dirt; it’s like a grade school athletic field. Someone is after me? ML sneaks up on me. Want to race? I am slower to accelerate than him but I know I can beat him. Too bad he keeps stopping before I can overtake him. Start over from here?
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