Precocious. Little. Clover. Devil

Wednesday, June 28, 2006
Musings


I had a dream last night. I dreamt that I was in Monaco.

It was a nice dream. Being in Monaco, seeing the wonderful sea view. My friends were there too. They started appearing, and we started exploring. Then I woke up.

There was a beetle flying around the room, and it landed in close proximity to the macbook. I flicked it away with my finger. It rolled on its back, not moving any longer. I prodded it, but it did not stir. Such a fragile creatre, I thought. I looked away for a moment, and looked back.

It was gone. Tricky critter playing dead. What a handy little skill to have at one
s disposal.

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Mood: Mildly amused
Listening to: Somewhere over the rainbow


Gavin pondered @ 22:13


Under the layers of dust