*yawn*
Right, so the other night I had this dream... me and you know who were walking together, holding hands when suddenly we're ungulged by a whirlwind of papers. I draw her close, but then I notice that on each of the papers are either pictures of someone I used to know or places I've been before. I was so tantalized by the papers that I didn't notice that her hand had left mine, and she had dissapeared into the cloud of pictures. Once I noticed this, the pictures changed, going from pictures of people and places I used to know, to events in my future. My final argument w/ my family before I left for good, my confrontation w/ my father, my enrollment in West Point and success as an Officer in the Military eventually becoming the General in charge of operations in Yemen and Somalia, my dissatisfaction with my arguably successful life, and my eventual death, and no-show funeral... then she came back and we embraced. Once again, the pictures changed, to show a different future, one where we were together, where we had kids, where I had numerous friends, I had healed the bonds between myself and my family, I strived for success in politics and became Mayor, then Representative, then Senator, then Governor, ran for president but lost, raised our beautiful children and became a teacher later in life... then the papers were gone, at last and I was alone, trapped in between the two paths, alone and confused.
Then I woke up. 
Thoughts? I know what it means, but I do appreciate various perspectives upon a single topic so that I can get the full view and can analyze it to the 100th percent.
Richter {^}
