I had a dream the other night that was quite unlike most of my other dreams. It was that rare dream that actually feels foreboding. Usually, in my experience these dreams tell me something that does then happen. The unfortunate part of dreams like this is that, being dreams, they aren't quite specific enough to let you do anything about what's coming. It's like watching a teaser trailer. (I suppose, though, if you *could* do something with forknowledge of the future, it wouldn't really be the future. Paradox, yadda yadda yadda...) As tends to be the case with these dreams, it has stuck with me, like a toothache. It won't stay out of my mind, and I can't figure out whether whatever is coming is supposed to be good or bad. The last one I had turned out to be a little bit of both. That was back in mid-August.
Waiting...
