This came from a dream, right? Do your dreams always come in vivid slice of life form?
I was antsy to know what was in the sand, but I suppose the sailor's words have some wisdom: lots of wierd stuff in the world... little of it makes sense.
It did, the scene my dreamself dreamt and wrote down for me to write down in real life was a jar of sand being smashed and the boy who smashed it not knowing its value.
When I remember a dream it is usually quite vivid but it is not every day or even every week. Most dreams come just before sleep and the struggle is waking up to make a note, this one came as I was waking up and so was a little easier to grasp.
Indeed and I don't think a merchant like Horatio Moss would share it with his early morning labourers.
This came from a dream, right? Do your dreams always come in vivid slice of life form?
I was antsy to know what was in the sand, but I suppose the sailor's words have some wisdom: lots of wierd stuff in the world... little of it makes sense.
It did, the scene my dreamself dreamt and wrote down for me to write down in real life was a jar of sand being smashed and the boy who smashed it not knowing its value.
When I remember a dream it is usually quite vivid but it is not every day or even every week. Most dreams come just before sleep and the struggle is waking up to make a note, this one came as I was waking up and so was a little easier to grasp.
Indeed and I don't think a merchant like Horatio Moss would share it with his early morning labourers.
Thank you so much! 🙂