dream report

[jfb]

Walking around New York City, I kept running into John Lennon on bridges near museums. We'd smile and say "Hello again." At one point I thought of saying "I'm not stalking you, really," but then I thought that since Lennon was killed by a stalker that might be in unusually poor taste. Another time I said to him, "Small world--and what's really weird is, I saw Lennon over by the museum," apparently thinking this Lennon was someone else.

I woke up convinced briefly that it was the first day after the end of my job, that I had no obligations to anyone but myself, and I panicked.

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[greyaenigma.livejournal.com]

Maybe you saw Lenin.

Or maybe it was a prophetic dream and you're seeing the day in the future when New York is overrun by John Lennon clones.

In a town...
There is a man...

[marm0t.livejournal.com]

I woke up convinced briefly that it was the first day after the end of my job, that I had no obligations to anyone but myself, and I panicked.

I've had that happen, except s/panicked/REJOICED.

"panicking"

[(Anonymous)]

It WILL happen. Trust me.
KS