Last night I dreamt that I was walking through the jungle of weeds in my backyard at night when I suddenly sank waste deep into the wet ground. I tried to call to my mom, but could not. I felt a bit absurd, as I couldn't move an inch. I felt a vague sense of panic start to well up. Suddenly the ground gave a tremor, I sank a few more inches, and then a few more feet as a chasm started to form. On the other side of it, was my electric organ and piano. For a second, I feared that they would fall in and be broken. Then I realized if they did, they would probably fall on me. Then the earth gaped even wider and I realized I was certainly about to die. Is this not what I wanted? The musical instruments fell in and we all started to fall. With a mixture of fear and anticipation, I surrendered.
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