Everything was black and white (as if only words were all that mattered), and rain was falling down so strong that somebody just gave up on saying mere thoughts. flying thoughts.
He walked through the rain towards me, it was hard to see his face, but his presence was very intimidating.
My heart was pumping, and everything just felt as if we were moving, thinking, in slow motion.
Seconds after he just passed right through me, and said: "House music is back, it never left!" with a whispering voice, that haunted me the whole dream. And to think we are alone, when there is music all around.....
It was a pretty messed up dream, but i guess, my soul felt alone for a few moments, and then music came, and twisted it all around, back to life. back to fucking life!
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