Stumbling, as I am, from a bout with norovirus, I have been cat-napping at various points throughout the last two days. Naturally, this has allowed me to catch my share of weird dreams. I am particularly irritated that I woke before one dream properly ended. In the dream, two children and I were digging holes in the earth and planting photographs we liked so they would grow into something beautiful. The children preferred photographs of smiling people, and I preferred sunny landscapes. I want back in that dream so I can see what the photographs grew into.
—Mitchell Hegman
I just had to comment this sound like something Connie would do with you. I immediately thought of Connie doing this before I even finished the paragraph.
I just had to comment this sound like something Connie would do with you. I immediately thought of Connie doing this before I even finished the paragraph.
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