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My dream

In order to be extremely boring I will tell you about the dream I had last night. I know there is very little in the world quite as boring as listening to someone else discussing their dreams, so here it goes.

The first half of my dream was all well and good, involving lots of events I can’t mention on this group. Then for some unknown reason the latter part of my dream required me to fill a fish tank which contained one evidently very important goldfish. As I tried to fill the fish tank with water it became more and more damaged and there was less and less water and the fish looked close to death. When this happened I transferred the fish to a new vessel, which appeared to be a dreamy concoction of glass and a carrier bag. Alas as the fish found its new home,this too began to deteriorate. I was not in a panic or fluster and my movements were all measured and mundane, I did not appear to particularly care if the fish died or not, I just carried on my task. My dream ended by me filling a new vessel with fish and water with the same consequence.

When I awoke I spent some time analysing how I could have better dealt with the task, but with no great conclusions.

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Life of Damien

Kinda like a diary, with the exception, that, I guess I want people to read it. Which I suppose is quite egotistical, as it seems to suggest that my life is worth taking time out of your busy schedule to read about. Which in turn might suggest that my life is more important than yours. So here’s the kicker, to me it is, to you it is not, wait I can jusitfy this I think. Firstly, ¬†Unless we are like, super humble, selfless givers ( which I am not ) we are going to value our lives’ over the lives’ of others, this is natural. I think even an atheist and a theist would agree on that being the response of our nature, the theist might go on to add that we should strive to reach a place where we can value the lives of others over our own. I’m pretty sure that would be where that brittle tryst would end. Secondly, I can assure you that this took me a lot longer to write, than for you to read, so in that sense the scales of justice might just be restored to an acceptable equalibrium of self worth. Well my plan is to keep these short, and maybe occasionally sweet, in the hope that a 2 minute read might entice more people to read it. Also then it don’t take so long to write, they call that a win, win, whoever they are.

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