Friday, 8 October 2010

Fall from great height

Some time ago, I dreamt of myself falling from great height.

The fall was petrifying. As I fell, I kept asking myself if it was a dream or reality. And I was going down, down, down ...

As I hit the ground, I woke.

A nightmare no less.
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