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Parable of the Sower
Updated: 4/4/2020
Parable of the Sower
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  • I had my recurring dream last night. I guess I should have expected it... I think I need to write about the dream because this particular lie bothers me so much
  • I’m learning to fly, to levitate myself. No one is teaching me. I’m just learning on my own, little by little, dream lesson by dream lesson
  • I lean forward toward the doorway...It seems to be a long way from me but i lean toward it.
  • I drift toward the doorway. Cool pale light glows from it.
  • The wall before me is burning. Fire has sprung from nowhere, has eaten in through the wall, has begun to reach toward me, reach for me.
  • The fire spreads. I drift into it. It blazes up around me. I thrash and scramble and try to swim back out of it, grabbing handfuls of air and fire, kicking, burning? Darkness.
  • Perhaps I wake a little. I do sometimes when the fire swallows me. That’s bad.
  • This time I don’t wake all the way. I fade into the second part of. the dream- The part that’s ordinary and real.
  • Stars. Stars casting their cool, pale, glinting light.
  • We couldn’t see so many stars when I was little
  • Says my step-mother in Spanish, her own first language
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