I rode on a plane to florida.
Then the plane turned into an ice cube.
It was cold in this ice cube, until I started thinking about humidity and at that point I melted into a deepish sleep.
I slept and I slept until I decided to dream, and in the beginning of this dream there was a yogi present and what this yogi said was
"Behold! An empty universe!".
The sad point of this story is that I plagarized the dream of the yogi and the yogi saying "Behold! An empty universe!".
Someone else dreamed that, I just used it.
What does it mean when you feel the need to copy other people's dreams?
This I'm still writing.
Or maybe I am just dreaming I am writing it.