protocol 7

March 8th, 2005

Family Dreams

I just received an e-mail from my dad, in which he related a dream he recently had. Here it is, as he describes it:

“I took a nap on the couch and had the most strange and fantastic dream. I dreamed that was about six in the morning here, i was working and listening to the radio and all of the sudden the radio began to transmit your voice, like as you were on the phone, in Japan, and all of the sudden, you entered in the room, asking there is no body here, and i said what are you doing here i though you were calling on the phone from Japan. And you explained that you took the high way of information and travel here in a matter of seconds. I was utterly surprised, couldn’t believed and asked how that works. And you explain to me that first you start flying. And i said, flying. And you said, yes, flying, remember when i was a kid i use to flight? And apparently i remembered that that was the case. And you explained that once you start flying you look for swirling nodes that you can recognize when you know about that world. And when you find a swirling node, you just jump into it, like in a swimming pool, and then there you are, you have to find the highway that takes you to the place you want to go!!!”

That’s pretty fucking cool.

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  1. seltix

    hell, if it were that easy, the fine people at xanax would sure be sorry to lose your business.

    btw, i could fly when i was a kid too. cape and all.

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