The Life and Times of S

I dreamt last night. Of things and people. One particular one stands out in memory. I've been thinking about it all day.

Was it really a dream? Or was it just an illusory semblance of a phantasmagoria, leaving me in doubt whether what I saw and experienced was indeed reality, or the mere creation of a distempered brain?

If it was reality, it was wonderful.
And if it wasn't, it was just a dream. Just my foolish dream.

posted by S @ 3:57 PM