Dream

I woke up this morning and felt off. You know one of those things where you had some messed up dream but couldn't remember any of it, yet it's general feeling was still in your head somewhere.

Well then in looking at some sites this morning there was an image of the moon from the eclipse, and it came, not quite rushing back, but many bits came back about the dream.

It was a dream that made no sense, but it had to do with the lunar eclipse, and that there were then at least a dozen moons in the sky. And there was some impending doom.

But it's already fading quickly as I type this.