awake

[threeplusfire]

A long dream, one like a movie. I remember the broken glass, the scratches in my back where I'd been pushed down and the tabletop shattered. Walking behind him past crumbling buildings like the sidliste, covered in spray paint slogans. The dark rooms in basements, people gathered round a table, edgy and nervous energy. Standing on the small balcony on the apartment, wondering if anyone inside could hear.

I wish I knew what it meant.

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[tsarina.livejournal.com]

I briefly entertained the thought of becoming a brain surgeon as a child. I was reading some strange short story about a doctor I think.

There is a lot of fascinating research being doen these days. Both amazing and creepy.

I will drop you a line. Thank you muchly. :)