What Dreams May Come
Well, I was wrong about being free of the dreams. There's still too much on my mind for them to let me be. There have been about 25 of them since late September... But at least they seem to be getting better, longer and more involved but still sad. It makes me wish I could choose one or the other, either sleep or waking life. But then, I do generally question whether reality is just like any other dream but confined to linearization. I guess that means I'm dreaming right now. So why can't I fly?

Murray, I would have commented directly into your log but all comment utils seems to be screwed up ight now. In response to your note on the "man who wasn't" there, I know exactly what you mean. I'm confident there's a world beneath the perception of the average human mind and that only those tainted by magic or insanity can see it ... and that certain times of the day, dawn, evening, and midnight, the curtain between this world and ours draws thin.