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Wednesday, June 08, 2005

Dreams

What are dreams?

Are they truly, as I've learnt in art therapy class, a reflection of a person's innermost desires and subconscious fantasies; or are they merely random thoughts and hallucinations that frolic in the playing of mind games with our conscious states of minds?

It is not pleasant at all when I suddenly have a surreal encounter with someone I thought I have long ago released from my thoughts.

It's a haunting dream. Not nightmarish, but horribly thought-provoking.

Does this mean anything at all?

[Time of Confession] 4:23 PM
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