of the kind that happen when you are asleep...or think you are.
ever had one where your four year old self runs up to the mirror, sees a fat pig for a head and breaks it (the mirror I mean), but it (the big fat pig now) keeps reappearing in various shades of size, color, and expression, all accompanied with a BBCish crime series-Batman Begins at Inception to be Psycho kind of music?
All this in color, mind you. God forbid if the shards scratch your not-four year old 'sleeping' self...but then...
sigh... of course. Sleep is overrated.
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