Mona's Dream: Sunrise with an Enlightened Teratoma
May 11, 2007
In them you see a vast mountain made out of polished marble. Lynn is trying to push a great glass stone up alone its side. She fails, falling over and over again as the mountain exudes a thick film of slick gelatin.
You look at her dismissively and then climb the mountain yourself, Being unburdened, it is a far easier endeavor.
When you get to the top, you find yourself in a very ornate miniature garden. TJ is sitting there looking at the stars rise and fall along them. He gets a dazed and almost lustful look in his eye and mutters.
"Thou art God."
You are offended for some reason you cannot discern and strike him with your hand. It passes through him, and he disintegrates into a ball of nails and hair.
You see the sky turn purple. Its the most beautiful thing you have ever seen.
You wake up.