And I wonder as I lay here, in this sleepless field of dreams..

HELLO!

Somehow you've stumbled upon my blog, scraping the ends of the internet for something interesting.

Instead you found this.
I hope I don't put you to sleep.


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I'll endure the night...
Dec 25, 2013 || 10:57 PM || comment?

It was wide field spread beneath the night sky. The lack of unnatural light made it possible to see all the shimmering stars in the sky above. Across the middle of the sky was the faint glow of the milky way, reaching out to either ends of the visible space. She trekked further out into the field, and he was close by. Reaching a stopping point, she tilted her head up and gazed above. She wrapped her arms around his and together they delighted in the night sky. The promise of a visible comet kept their attention, and soon it made itself known. The comet trailed by and began to spin around in nonsensical directions. She squeezed his arm tighter as they watched in awe. She didn't concern herself with where it came from or where it would go once it would leave. Just that it had been there at all left a smile on her face.

Dreams are always something of a wonder to me. Usually they are exciting- this one was...a little unsettling how based in reality it was. The night sky in Dequincy was littered with stars you'd never see within city limits, and there was supposed to be a visible comet but we didn't see it. And my company...not sure why it was him, but I woke up to a message from him. I always find that a little...strange? It's not often I dream of real people, but last night it happened and I'm not sure what it means...if it means anything. I guess that all depends on if you think dreams have deeper meanings than the chemicals and brain signals that give them life. Will we ever know?