November 11, 1998
A Dream
I had a dream that I lived in a world where there was peace and tranquility with everyone getting along. In the dream, I fell asleep and dreamed of a world with strife and greed and hurting. And while I dreamed within this dream, I envied the people whose lives were filled with challenges, as opposed to my humble existence in the calm, serene world.
And in all three worlds, they thought I was crazy.