Security Brisket

Posted: October 26, 2014 in Uncategorized

The other night I had a dream. It was weird at the time, and I quickly forgot it, but it came back to me. It hit me right in the face, and made me want to dream again; this time awake. I started to think that maybe it was a sign, a psychic reaching out for a need unmet, but the world is too rigid in its ways to allow such a thing. It was a fancy. An idea I wished was real and know will never be. It’s strange that I was able to glean some closure from it however, despite it being a fiction of my own complete invention. It tells me that I can be a better person maybe, and I can move past transgressions where others can not, even if the flimsy, impossible ribbon of road floating hundreds of feet in the air beckons me into the heart of downtown.


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