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Dream About Another Player by Jackie H
July 31st, 2006 12:26 PM / Location: 37.773539,-122.4270
All I remember of this dream is a mere fragment:
I opened the door to my house (which was some sort of suburban movie set) and beyond the manicured lawn and white picket fence, Oliver X rode by on a bicycle.
He was basically a black silhouette with his character photo for a head, which was a perfect square.
The fact that he rode by made me happy, but it wasn't entirely unexpected.
I'm glad that sf0 is a part of my subconscious, but why this caricature of some East Coast suburb?
I opened the door to my house (which was some sort of suburban movie set) and beyond the manicured lawn and white picket fence, Oliver X rode by on a bicycle.
He was basically a black silhouette with his character photo for a head, which was a perfect square.
The fact that he rode by made me happy, but it wasn't entirely unexpected.
I'm glad that sf0 is a part of my subconscious, but why this caricature of some East Coast suburb?
>I'm glad that sf0 is a part of my subconscious, but why this caricature of some East Coast suburb?
maybe the mental geography of sf0 resembles a caricature of an east coast suburb?