05 November 2006 by Published in: dreams No comments yet

My category counter (on the left) says I have 98 entries in the dream category before this one. But my last dream entry was numbered 94. I believe the machine more than I believe myself, which would make this 99. Alright then, next one will be 100.

I was walking in my backyard. It was green and lush and the sun was warm. I was grateful, because it had been quite cold. So cold, in fact, that everything I planted has frozen and died. But when I went over to where the dead pumpkin vines were, they were gigantic and green and there were three or four huge almost-ripe pumpkins on them. Huh, I thought. How strange. I guess the warm sun made the plant green again. Even so, those pumpkins grew awfully fast.


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