Chomp.

Last night’s dream: The family is visiting an elderly aunt up in Illinois. We are in a back foyer with a glass door. I’m standing; everyone is sitting in rocking chairs, chatting, laughing, exchanging medical stories, discussing the… Read More

ATTN Bunnifer.

I don’t remember much about last night’s dream aside from a rather scary rabbit. It was not violent like the one that thrashed the Knights of the Round Table or the one that subdued Jimmy Carter. It was… Read More

Nightmare.

Normally, I am aware of the context of my dreams; I am aware of certain assumptions or premises that lead into the story. Not so in the one I had a few nights ago… The dream begins with… Read More