This strange, old photograph is like a still from a dream. When you wake suddenly, disoriented, filled with strange, disjointed images that dissipate within moments.
City Jackdaw
Notes on a life
This strange, old photograph is like a still from a dream. When you wake suddenly, disoriented, filled with strange, disjointed images that dissipate within moments.
City Jackdaw 
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Very intriguing. Though I’d hate to wake up to find a bear with his paw on my shoulder. I guess it’s better than waking up to find a bear eating your leg.
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Definitely!
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