Of dreams.

I had the strangest dream last night… it involved a mystery of the most complex kind, I don’t remember if it was a murder mystery or something, but I had full-on amnesia and was being asked to weigh so many weird things…

It involved me being told I was behaving in a specific way completely unlike me, being in places I would never ever go, like alleys and rural towns in the States somewhere… I remember something about foreign cigarettes, putting money in other people’s pockets, a leather Florida football jacket… so perplexing…

I honestly remembered next to nothing about it, even hours later, I typed what I could into a msg right after I awoke. All I remember is this really unsettling, anxious feeling when I woke up. I think the meds might be causing me to sleep really deeply…

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    My name is Bobby.

    I write about random things a lot. I write a lot about random things.

    I write occasionally for Smashing Magazine and the London Community News online, and weekly for Interrobang, the student voice newspaper at Fanshawe College in London, Ontario.

    I've also been published by the Canadian University Press.
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