At 3:55 am last night, I woke up from a dream recorded in the previous post. I really, really wanted to write it down, but dreams are so fragile, that even turning on the light can make you miss parts of them.
Fortunately, I know shorthand, and can do it with the keyboard. You never know when these things might be important ;-)
I whipped out my trusty BlackBerry, and started clicking, right there in the dark. (Andreia would understand.)
So, for the approximately none of you who will be amused by this, here is the raw shorthand record of the dream as BlackBerry'd at 4:00 am.
I met her af seg h nu apologia saddle lhr-rk patrn.
Ab 45. Z wore a brown suit hg wh h jakt unbuttoned. Her hair was ha mdl-ajd zrt bt fmnn, nd her fas ws lind laftr. Her zus kd b run n, bt wnt wl whh sut.
Hre o us wnt f a ride. At one pynt Z trid to do smhg nd misd. N frustration, z hru an oranj at h tail o Her horse. T rold al h wa dwn to h CVS. I kd not hlp bt notis ha t ws less han dvin to do so.
Z jogd al h wa dwn to CVS nd pkd up her ornj. Z had hre, nd stood dwn hr aprnte lkg f a wa to zo us ha Z ws God,
Ftunte, I had a rakt wh m. I held t n my ry hand tltd dwn to kac her hro. I ws scared o hw fast t myt kom, bt I stnd n. Z hru, nd t amazge hit h rakt wh enf topspin ha t spun bak up my leg nd nto my pokt.
Z dd smhg amazg f my fnd.
Z had one mor ornj.
Z lkd at h sky nd ht.
Hn, z hru t so fast t tore nh air, nd h seeds kam out, splt, nd hit boh our rakt strqs. Hy wnt strat up nh air ab 20 fet, hn fl nd landd on our ceks as h fst drops o rain fom a strm ha ws j startg.
W lafd wh utr, cildz dlyt, as God kam gglg bak to Her horse,
I wok up, nd j had to rit hs.