It's Like A Party In My Subconscious Mind



This didn't really burn down.

My mind is already casting forward to Vermont. I woke up this morning out of a dream in which I was already on campus. There were minor changes (apparently the dining hall had been re-built after a fire, of which I saw photographs on the walls... is it just me or is there rather a lot of fire in my dreams?), but it was still recognizeably my old college campus.

The weird thing was, I knew everybody there. The entire student body appeared to be made up of both major and peripheral characters from my past. But while I recognized and knew them, only a handful of them seemed to recognize me. It was a lumpy sort of homecoming.


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