wolven7 | Meta Dreams

In dreams of a small zombie apocalypse during Dragon*Con, encountering Tom Waits and some helper, at a military surpluss store, and asking him if he had a grenade. I knew to do this, because, in the dream, I'd been there before, I'd had a dream about it, and I remembered what we talked about.

Tom turned into a weird cut-up edit VHS tape of himself, and we could ask questions and receive answers. I asked him why he kept appearing in my dreams, and he pointed me to a weird two-headed clown figurine in an overstuffed Lay-Z Boy. They were next to a black velvet skirt, and I couldn't tell which was supposed to answer my question. The Tape said "to the left"-- where the skirt was-- at the same time as it showed me a picture of a two-headed clown.

Something about someone in my group, some long-time friend of Al's, pretending to have both Autism and Seizures. Something else about Adam Savage in an ATM Hacking contest with some punk Graver kid.

Wow. This was supposed to be posted five hours ago.

Now that I have your attention, I want you to do something for me: Imagine a sentient universe. That's all. Just for a second, imagine a universe with a fully developed sense of "self" & "being," a universe with goals and drives and desires.

Now imagine you live there.

Good afternoon