This is the first of a series of three dream journals that were written from 2013 - 2015. I wrote them little by little, jacked up on java, on whichever mornings I felt strong enough to re-visit my foibles, insecurities, and/or imaginary triumphs of the night before. rain one is an almost verbatim account of what I originally wrote in the journal, with the names changed to protect Innocent and Guilty alike. I admit, a few of the dreams are boring, but mostly, they're full of mystical wisdom, funniness, beauty, and James Bond-like espionage adventures. You know - kind of like your dreams. And if that isn't enough, at least you know somewhere along the way there's going to be sex. Show me someone over the age of eighteen who doesn't dream about sex and I'll show you a Vulcan.
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