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[lapsedmodernist]

Well, I have been having the strangest dreams for the last few days. Very messy, jumbled chaotic dreams. I should be writing them down, but I haven't...I remember vividly, though, from two nights ago, set in Moscow, where a short path through the trees between my apartment complex and the local grocery store became a hallway/tunnel, with doors on both ends. To get to the metro stop I had to go through the tunnel. It was lit as if by candlelight, and two older women in kerchiefs were crying and putting a horse to sleep with a syringe filled with liquid.