Wednesday, August 31, 2011

daemon dog

I was in a very old European town center. The buildings are all very ornate with statues on all of them. The statues were from the hips up and they were all looking down onto the street. I felt uncomfortable with them so didn't look at them and waled to the side of the street to sit. I heard a woman talking. She was saying how "they" (europeans) had the right balance of life and work. They had already spent years and years with different ideas and cultures and the reason they are they way they are now and haven't changed in so long, is because they found the right balance..... until now when things would be messed up by the west and profits/competition and so on.. We were starting over and were going to recreate the past again but bringing other cultures down with it...

Then a black, glossy, daemon-like dog came sniffing around. It was very dangerous and could kill you in a second. I knew it could sense fear, so I had to just put fear out of my mind. Then all it did was sniff... roam around and then finally I got up and shoo'd it away and it left.

Then I woke up to this song:



MAKING LOVE OUT OF NOTHING AT ALL (Air Supply)
I know just how to whisper
And I know just how to cry
I know just where I find the answers
And I know just how to lie
I know just how to fake it
And I know just how to scheme
I know just when to face the truth
And then I know just when to dream
And I know just where I touch you
And I know just what to prove
I know when to pull you closer
And I know when to let you loose
And I know the night is fading
And I know the time�s gonna fly
And I�m never gonna tell you everything I gotta tell you
But I know I�ve got to give it a try
And I know the roads to riches
And I know the ways to pain
I know all the rules and then I know how to break�em
And then I always know the name of the game
But I don�t know how to leave you
And I�ll never let you fall
And I don�t know how you do it
Making love out of nothing at all
Making love
Out of nothing at all
Making love
Out of nothing at all
Making love
Out of nothing at all
Making love
Out of nothing at all
Making love
Out of nothing at all
Making love
Out of nothing at all
Everytime I see you, well the rays of the sun are all
Streaming through the waves in your hair
And every star in the sky is taking aim at your eyes
Like a spotlight
The beating of my heart is a drum and it�s lost
And it�s looking for a rhythm like you
You can take the darkness from the deep of the night
And turn it to a beacon burning endlessly bright
I gotta follow it �cause everything I know
Well, it�s nothing �till I give it to you
I can make the runner stumble
I can make the final block
And I can make every tackle at the sound of the whistle
And I can make all the stadiums rock
I can make tonight forever
Or I can make it disappear by the dawn
And I can make you every promise that�s ever been made
And I can make all your demons be gone
But I�m never gonna make it without you
Do you really wanna see me crawl ?
And I�m never gonna make it like you do
Making love out of nothing at all
Making love
Out of nothing at all...

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