Tuesday, July 27, 2010
I've been sleeping on and off all day because of some strange summer cold which makes me feel weak and loopy. I just dreamed I was home alone and that some horrible feeling menaced me in my house. I ran in terror to the front door, opened it, and found myself back in the living room. Then I realized "I'm dreaming! That means I can do this!" and my POV in the dream popped out of the back of my head and my body turned around to look at me. Then I decided to try flying in the dream, and fell flat on my face. At which point I decided I wasn't dreaming. Then the phone rang and woke me up.