I am in an emptiness of white. The dream is just starting. I see a man clad in brown sagcloth robe. He seems to be a monk of some kind. It's hard to estimate how for he is becaus there is nothing else than him. I can't remember his face well, almost the only thing I remember is that he had short hair. I stare at him and think furiously, trying to remember: "Someone...something...a... A dream! Thats it! It's a dream! Shortly after the dream turns lucid I feel cold. For some reason I decide to wake myself up and close the window. I do so and go back asleep. |
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