Friday, 19 March 2021 It's Friday morning at 3am. I woke about two hours ago from a dream that I was riding in the back of a CH-47 Chinook helicopter. Another passenger watched impassively as a large wasp was trying to sting me. I swatted at the buzzing insect, in the dark, with a hat. When I woke, by heart was beating double-time. Isn't a wasp dream supposed to mean something? How about when it's combined with the military images that usually appear in my dreams? Have I just revealed some terrible truth about myself?
Last Dispatch from Florida
Last Dispatch from Florida
Last Dispatch from Florida
Friday, 19 March 2021 It's Friday morning at 3am. I woke about two hours ago from a dream that I was riding in the back of a CH-47 Chinook helicopter. Another passenger watched impassively as a large wasp was trying to sting me. I swatted at the buzzing insect, in the dark, with a hat. When I woke, by heart was beating double-time. Isn't a wasp dream supposed to mean something? How about when it's combined with the military images that usually appear in my dreams? Have I just revealed some terrible truth about myself?