I dreamed of Rolling Black Outs. Power failures everywhere all over the world. No one knew why. Not even matches would work. Lights out cars trains buses stopped. Above planes floated powerless in midair like feathers.
I was home in the dark. My childhood home. I was adrift in time as well as light. In the basement I'm clicking the power junctions. Calling for my dad. Looking for my dog. Then power again movement again. However darkness returned. So it went on, and off. Without explanation These times bring such dreams.

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