I had a vivid dream last night. I was stuck in some form of a coal mine.. I don’t recall ever seeing it before in my life, but in my dream I knew exactly where I was and where I was going.
I saw the vision of a young coal miner in my dream, just staring at me from a distance. I had a moment today to put pen to paper and draw what I remember from the dream–the boy’s pale and motionless eyes…
I don’t think this means much of anything–I really don’t ever know of any dreams do.
But I does make me hope for future technology that will allow us to record our dreams and watch them the next day.
Unless that would be too scary a prospect given the circumstances of alternate reality that occur deep in sleep under the cover of darkness..