2-09-07

It's nighttime and I'm outdoors in a courtyard. I observe an elderly couple (my parents ?) and a few other people in what can only be described as being raptured, as in New Testament ascension to heaven. When the bodies are shot up in a streak of gold lightening, chairs that are white painted woven wire rope fall down in the places where the people were standing. The chairs seem warped and bent out of shape.

Interesting play on words I noticed---warp+chairs. It almost sounds like rapture.

I venture into the town and see an old crush and I'm puzzled why he is still here because he became a born-again christian many years ago. I tell him something like "I know for a fact that many people like those evangelicals you see on tv are going to still be here and many you think will be wont'."

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