deacon
minor bike philosopher
I had a nightmare last night. It takes that kind of thing to show me that I'm not invincible. To humble me in pure fear. I dreamed I was in my town doing something very average, then a moment later, I was in a town thirty miles away and time had passed with me having no memory of it. I have lost a few seconds now and then, but this could be my future along with a log of other nasty things. I suppose having talked about it yesterday, put it in my subconscious mind. NO matter the reason it was a scary dream. People around my real world see me as this strong guy, so if I mention it to them, they think so what. It actually scared me to death.
sometimes I guess our own mind is our biggest boogyman.
sometimes I guess our own mind is our biggest boogyman.