I was in free fall, talking to a guy with a parachute, wondering why I decided to plunge to my death.
"Well," he said," you bought the ticket. And indeed I had, a ticket to jump out of a plane without a parachute. I flashed back two days to before the purchase. Easy, I wouldn't buy it.
Then I woke up.
Not a good dream to have two days before you fly.
Wednesday, 1 August 2007
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