one passing night
the evening is spread out against the sky
September 28th, 2011 
[ The dream tonight is certainly a different one. It's not a glorious city or even a lake. It's a government building of sorts, with people walking from one place to another. A man is standing next to the main help desk, dressed in an ordinary suit but it's obvious he isn't ordinary. Just the look on his face and the way his eyes move back and forth.

If he's noticed you, then he certainly hasn't given much thought about it. ]
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