Wednesday, July 1, 2009

My dreams are remembered in chunks. In the first one, I was with an old crush. It was if he was telling me he was sorry for the past and was telling me he liked me. He put a hand on top of mine.

In the second, I was working while at school in university. I went into a pizza place, and the manager told me I was late and I have to hurry or the pile of pizza waste will increase. I took the table close to me. It had lots of left over pizza and pizza boxes on it. I piled each pizza slice and boxes neatly on the correct piles. A lady came up and grabbed a half bitten slice from the pizza slice pile. I told her not to, so she picked up a full slice and put the bitten slice back on the pile.

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