Thursday, March 31, 2011


Last night I dreamt about a man with a wooden flute that could travel through time by playing the flute. I decided to follow him and discovered that he had numerous wifes and families in various time periods. At some point I learned the man was my father and I ended up staying with one of his many families in a modernish southern plantion. There was a brother and sister there as well and they sort of became my new family.

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