The Human Condition

Death Prefers Its Whiskey Neat

Lucid dreams of ultimate outcomes

Three fingers of Jamison neat please — Image by IGOR STADNYK on Pixabay

It’s been a very long time when I dreamt and then remembered the dream the following morning. Almost seventeen years to be precise. Back then, it was the beginning of a story that ultimately stretched into a series of books. The dreams were strange though, consisting of images of words being written on a blank page…



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