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Insane Writer
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Join Date: Sep 2008
Location: On the border of my Outer Circle of Thought
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Oct 27th, 2009, 10:37 PM
I dreamt last night that I was up in my attic, with all the various junk, and was printing documents for class from a regular box full of books and other papers. It was pretty relaxing because I just had to sit there and watch. At one point, I noticed that there was a large box full of old plastic toy unicorns and winged horses and another full of old toy dogs. I was just about to pull a few out to play with when my brother came up and took away the printer-box for some purpose of his own. I decided I'd best go find a new printer to continue with and ended up on campus in my nightgown wandering around. I just noticed and decided I'd better go get dressed when I woke up.
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"I refuse to prove that I exist," says God, "for proof denies faith, and without faith I am nothing." "But," says Man, "The Babel fish proves you exist, and so therefore, by your own arguments, you don't." "Oh dear," says God, "I hadn't thought of that," and promptly vanished in a puff of logic.
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