Bennett I blame you for this post. I was reading Bennett's Blog about a horrible dream he had, and I was reminded of a dream that I had years ago that has always haunted my memory. His blog page is listed on the right side.
One time I had a dream that was very similar. Also, by similar, I mean not at all the same, but it was a good dream none the less.
I was sitting in a room. The room is irrelevant to this tale. I was sitting on the floor with a roll of quarters. I slowly opened the roll and began to pop the quarters into my mouth. I could vividly remember the cold metal taste in my mouth even though this was only a dream. I would repeat this process of flicking a quarter into my mouth from the roll of quarters with my thumb, and then swallowing the quarter. After a short while I started to cough violently until I coughed something into my hand.
It was a small piece of paper.
It was a small folded piece of paper. My curiosity got the best of me, and I started to unfold the paper. I slowly opened several folds of the small portion of paper. I somehow knew that there was something to be discovered. There was nothing wrapped with the paper. Only some writing on the paper itself. The writing simply said:
$2.50.
I laughed myself awake.
--John D.




