10-15-09

Last night's dream was very bizarre. I remember walking through an old factory and it's dark and dingy and part of it's in a basement where there are workers. One gives me this drink that is lemon-yellow and very fizzy. I'm drinking this concoction and not getting any satisfaction out of it, but I keep drinking it. It's in what looks like a flat round beaker in a lab. It has a long neck and I take the neck off and it foams up and taste flat and carbonate and I take another drink.

Then this little person (little as in you can hold him in your hands) chases people with a sword and I find this amusing.

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