Monday, May 6, 2013

Going to pieces

I had a plan in three parts to kidnap myself.  I split into three people to accomplish this, each of me delegated one of the tasks so that no one of us could be successfully interrogated by police.

The rest of my dream was elaborate and consuming, interrupted on occasion by the progression of the kidnapping, much the way commercials punctuate conventional television.

I remember none of the main narrative now, the long plot unfolding in between commercial breaks.  I know I was on part three when I woke.  


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