last night's dream

[evile]

 last night's dream: I was a very old person at a nursing home. The home was a ship that was docked or anchored off the coast of Antarctica. Looking out the window, I could see in the distance a bunch of mining operations that were spilling greasy black smoke into the sky. I saw another ship nearby and it looked like it was made out of cobalt blue somewhat transparent plastic, the whole thing, from the hull to the observation deck and control areas, just clear blue plastic. I had a feeling that the earth at this time was mostly uninhabitable and the Antarctic was one of the few places people could still survive. I also had a feeling that I had done something during my lifetime that made me 'important enough' to be kept alive in this retirement facility, but I don't remember what it is or was. I could feel my body, weak and painful. Mostly just very weak. Standing, walking, lifting my arms....all felt so difficult. My arm was a thin white stick, mottled with freckles/age spots and translucent so I could see my blue veins and the outline of my bones under the skin. I was talking to two other old people, who happened to be Willie Nelson and Roy Orbison. So, at least that part was cool.

Comments

[emmainfiniti]

Interesting.