These Dreams
Dec. 26th, 2002 10:44 pmElsewhere, cleodhna said
I always have insane cinematic dreams, unless I'm fevered-- then I have dreams that are exquisitely, superlatively boring.
Which reminded me of an ages old fever dream I had.
Imagine an incredibly large chess board. I'm a pawn, standing and staring over towards the horizon whereI can see the tiny specks that are the opposing forces. To the left and right of me, pieces line up as far as I can see. Above me huge figures loom, translucent, making decisions as to how the figures should move. Every so often (hours or days) a piece is moved. This goes on for about three thousand years until I wake up, have a drink and fall asleep again. At which point it carries on. Until morning. Which feels about a week away.
I always have insane cinematic dreams, unless I'm fevered-- then I have dreams that are exquisitely, superlatively boring.
Which reminded me of an ages old fever dream I had.
Imagine an incredibly large chess board. I'm a pawn, standing and staring over towards the horizon whereI can see the tiny specks that are the opposing forces. To the left and right of me, pieces line up as far as I can see. Above me huge figures loom, translucent, making decisions as to how the figures should move. Every so often (hours or days) a piece is moved. This goes on for about three thousand years until I wake up, have a drink and fall asleep again. At which point it carries on. Until morning. Which feels about a week away.