Ultrarunning, traveling, writing, and adventures from the RD of the Burning Man Ultramarathon.
07 June 2005
bad dream far from home
last night i had this complicated dream, but all of the sudden, there was a wind storm. i found myself holding onto stranger's hands to prevent from being blown away, and then i found this skinny girl and was like, 'us skinny girls need to stick together or we'll blow away.' so we were holding hands and suddenly everything went black--we were on the street and it was still windy and chaotic and i screamed, 'what's happening?' and suddenly my old roommate marie appeared and said rather joyously, 'the world is ending of course!' and i was mad because she was happy because i don't want the world to end. it was chaos, running. when i awoke, i was shaking, and wished i had little luna to keep my company. alas, i'm far from home.
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