Thursday, February 12, 2004

In some kind of gondola above a city with my high school crush. The city itself is more like one of those fabricated city streets you find in an amusement park. In fact, the entire city seems to be an amusment park of sorts.

She explains that the city is falling apart from the edges toward the middle and I can see the buildings and things in ruins near the horizon. Nobody seems to want to address the question of what will happen when it gets to the part of the city that we are presently in.

Then the dream metamorphosizes into one of those "I'm back in high school because my high school degree was determined to be invalid" dreams.