i can't remember many dreams, but i remember a few dreams from long ago, recurring dreams. i remember dreaming of being in a concrete megalopolis, confused on how to get through it. i remember dreaming of sliding toward a cliff with nothing to hold on to. i remember dreaming of being carried on a dirt trail in a pine box through some woods to be buried alive. i remember dreaming of my body churning in the ocean and being deposited on a shore in total ecstasy. i remember dreaming of wanting to wake up, and i remember dreaming of wanting to keep dreaming. i remember dreaming as just like reality, and i remember dreaming a wholly different world.