Sunday, July 09, 2006

A Dream

It's happened again.

For the third time in less than six months.

I dreamt I was in Moscow.

It was a most wonderful dream. I was zooming past the streets of central Moscow, drinking in the sights as if they were a sweet wine. It was incredible. I laughed and laughed, never feeling so happy in my life.

And then I woke up.


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