Cracked and Empty Vial

Dream Journal 20-04-16

It may have been the unusual sleeping times or the stress of suddenly realising you have a mini latin exam in 9 hours combined with the relief of not having to rewrite your ethics paper at 07:45 on Monday. There was a dream, and I can taste its present like a sour cheese that stains the tongue – yeah, it ain’t nice. Nevertheless, I am left with just a misty vial, cracked and empty.

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