| postcards from those bears without bodies |
[23 Mar 2003|03:57am] |
yeah, so ever since I was a little boy I've had this dream every now and then about a giant hedgemaze. It's always your ordinary, run of the mill hedgemaze, with high walls that are difficult to traverse, and everything is pretty normal for a little while. I just float through the leafy corridors, and try to make my way to the end.
Somewhere in the middle of the dream though, a very odd thing happens--or I should say--transpires. I begin to float above the maze, as if I've got no body, and as I look down, to my surprise, not to my horror, I see something incredible.
A number of bears with no bodies seem to be moving through the maze.
I say they have no bodies, although they are not simply disembodied bear-heads, because they are definitely walking, as if their bodies are invisible, or missing.
The bears continue on all through the night, and never seem to find their way out of the maze, they seem content just wandering and puzzling in the leaves and brambles.
such a strange dream....
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