I was reading a great short story yesterday, from some Vernon Lee - who's probably this great writer, very famous and celebrated from whom i had never heard before. I got it in a collection of short stories from the 18th century about the fantastic. And today i had a dream - you know about it, right? You know about The Dream that happens sometimes... Something you'd know like you know love - something that's out there, even if it didn't happen to you. A dream so powerful and real and meaningful that people wake up from it with some kind of momentary enlightenment. Like the guys who become prophets, or saints, or superstars, or missionaries, or business men, or doctors after they had a Dream.
I woke up and was staring at the ceiling, and i was deeply thinking for a long while. Then i woke up and i'm listening to some great music and my head is full of wonder and i just wanted to share.
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