Sunday, December 16, 2012

Log #8


"Those who have compared our life to a dream were right.... We sleeping wake, and waking sleep."

Dream:

Nothing again today. Or at least my journal's page is blank, which leads me to assume that I didn't remember my dream. I fell asleep...I think?

Note: It's pretty early here. Woke up today, and the first thought that popped into my head was the girl that went missing from the train wreck. She looks so happy and carefree in her pictures that are scattered throughout the town. I heard that they sent out a small search group around the parameter of the crash to look for her. I hope she is alright.

Till Tomorrow,

William

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