A bit and a piece of the last dream I had this morning:
A drainage ditch filled with carrots, a river of carrots, running under the bridge I’m standing on and inexplicably emerging from the other side as an orange slurry that rushes like a whitewater rapids away from me.
A teddy bear wearing a red t-shirt emblazoned with bold white letters that spell out FUCK CAT ARE YOU ALL RIGHT?
More like shards, really, than bits and pieces, am I right?
shards | 8:21 am CDTCategory: dreams
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Sometimes you worry me.