I know a friend. He said he’d
a diary at his bedside. Not really a diary; it’s a notebook for recording
dreams. Sweet dreams or nightmare, written once it’s over.
That’s a good idea. Dreams - they fade away too fast. But I was never in the mood of writing the moment I wake
up. So tiring. So I left it for the diary, that turns out I forgot all the
details at the evening. And at the first place, some were already forgotten the
moment I got up. Recordings in the diary are never the most sophisticated ones.
But they passed the memory trial.
Many wonders why spans of
historical figures and duration of events in the Bible are so neat – all are
multiples of five or ten; so as I ask myself why the recording of dreams in my
diary are so logical, for the dream I had last night, like all the others, was
just a mixture of random people and scenes.
The mystery lies within the
memory trial.
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