I have a lot of weird dreams. Most of them are too bizarre to put into words and/or are so profoundly unpleasant that I would be reluctant to share with anyone.
Every now and then, however, I have a dream so wonderfully odd that it would be a shame not to make a record of. And that's what you will find transcribed here: those rare nuggets of pure Weird that stand apart from the usual neuroses-induced horror shows, recounted to the best of my recollection with no embellishment whatsoever.
Monday, May 21, 2007
Grout
I had a weird dream that small Hobbit-like creatures were stealing the tile grout from my bathroom and carting it back to their little houses to make into some kind of porridge.
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