Tuesday, May 18, 2010

Reality & Boxxy

We bend the line between what is real and fake, constantly. The other night I had three of those dreams that felt so real I was sure they were:
  • I confronted about the first, with no response. It was a choppy dream, but I saw events play out. I still have no real confirmation. I kind of don't want it, either, for the most part.
  • The second was about my mother's boyfriend cutting his hand while slicing a tomato on accident during the making a salad for her. I went to her house, just so see if maybe I'm crazy. He was fine. I felt relived, and stayed with my mom for awhile. Before I left, he slipped cut his hand while slicing a tomato.
  • In the third, I'm driving with someone and we get in a bad car accident. I am presuming I die.
So how do I take this, really? Clairvoyance? "the ability to gain information about an object, person, location or physical event through means other than the known human senses". I am very, very skeptical. Not believing in anything super-natural at all* really puts a fucking damper on my perspective of this. I'm trying not to think about it. As a mater of fact, writing about it right now is the last time we're going to talk about it.


I got stuck in the mud for 5 hours. I have documented this amazing event in comic format. However, it's all written in a little sketch-book of mine which I cannot scan. You will have to forgive the poor quality of it.

Just in case you missed the link to it, here it is once more.


*still afraid of ghosts, real or not ):

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