thomas edison, couldn't you have left well enough alone?
��������� �����last night i dreamed i was in a large arena with many people. we were "striking" it, that is, pulling shit down and putting it all away.a beautiful girl with long blond hair is pulling a plug out. everything is drenched in water. i see electricity sparking -
"whoa! don't - " and then i stop myself. because i know that it's ridiculous, and i'll look like an idiot when she's perfectly fine...
but she's not. and she's electrocuted on the spot. i run over to her, and her fingers are emitting long lightning bolts of thin electricity. her teeth are chattering and her eyes are wide, dilated. her flesh takes on a slightly blueish tinge. "hang on," i say. "hang on." and i keep saying that, cradling her in my arms as the dream slowly ends, with all the lights suddenly extinguishing.