1.09.2009

Upon entering the BART station this morning I remembered part of my strange dream last night. "I" or my perspective was in the station with a group of people waiting on a train when this tiny little ball of a baby--like a bouncy, fleece-covered sausage--was dropped onto the platform. The baby/sausage rolled across the yellow safety strip and onto the tracks. This baby was TINY and didn't seem to have any limbs.

7 Comments:

Blogger Joseph said...

Maybe it was Baby New Year...

09 January, 2009  
Blogger Nada said...

andouille? blueberry? chorizo?

09 January, 2009  
Blogger Alli Warren said...

Mostly andouille.

But I had forgotten that I ate a CHORIZO taco last night. It's all coming together...

09 January, 2009  
Blogger Alli Warren said...

Joseph, it's probably a bad omen if it was Baby New Year. Right? It was about to get flattened by the coming train.

09 January, 2009  
Blogger Joseph said...

Societal Collapse.

09 January, 2009  
Anonymous samantha said...

not to freak your train or anything but i had a horrific dream that i forgot to feed my tiny baby and a week later i found out i was pregnant. you know, just sayin, sometimes that cigar is a cigar.

09 January, 2009  
Blogger Stan Apps said...

hmm, a tiny baby. . . that looks like a sausage. . . i.e. a little phallus-baby. . . might be a figure for your reproductive potential

in which case. . . tick tick tick

10 January, 2009  

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