Last night
I dreamt that I was
counting sheep. Not even
kidding. I never counted
sheep (to get to sleep) in my
life, but there I was asleep AND
DREAMING, and my dream had
a literal counting sheep interlude.*
*for real. IN A DREAM. This happened!
The sheep would one-by-one approach a
low, low
fence. Each leapt the fence in turn, and
a number was superimposed upon it, as if
in postproduction.
DING: 3!
New sheep comes by, leaps over
(DING: 4!),
gambols a bit - it was the stupidest
fucking mid-dream interlude I ever
saw. THANK GOD I'm no lucid
dreamer; I would have to blame
myself for this
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