Ae9DREAM04-26-12

Redux
In somewhere familiar. I don't know if I belong though. I'm quite frazzled. Stressful and confusing. I feel like it's my day replaying, but I'm much more unkempt. Things happen and I let them. Banging on the lens with a fist, breaking the forth wall of the Cartesian theatre. I'm in the house, pacing back and forth. I'm waiting for something and scared of something. My hair's a mess. I think this was a 3rd person dream. I ask to be shown what I look like in the dream world and I get a flash of an image of a disheveled self.