Classification: Type III
Age: Twenty-eight
A familiar figure walked through a crowd of shadows. Our eyes met, for an instant, by chance alone. Time dilated, slowed, stopped. The world was continuing, but we were, for that instant, locked into infinite time.
Dream #16: Dragons
Classification: Type II
Age: Twenty-six
I was a child in an animated world, full of other children. An old woman came to me, and gave me a small and elaborately decorated clay pot, about the size of a tea cup. I opened the lid and found a number of tiny red pills within, about the size of a peppercorn each. I ate one of these, and it tasted like wonderful fruit, dissolving in my mouth into tiny grains.
Age: Twenty-six
I was a child in an animated world, full of other children. An old woman came to me, and gave me a small and elaborately decorated clay pot, about the size of a tea cup. I opened the lid and found a number of tiny red pills within, about the size of a peppercorn each. I ate one of these, and it tasted like wonderful fruit, dissolving in my mouth into tiny grains.
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