13 January, 2006

big things crowing, big things falling

Last night I had a dream about a giant cock. (Bet that got your attention.) No, lovers and dreamers, get your minds out of your pants. I did not dream of an enormous penis, but a rather gargantuan male chicken. A rooster, if you will. My family and I were taking a tour of a farm. The rooster was bigger than a horse. None of us found this strange. When it crowed, it was almost deafening. The farmer was very proud of his cock.

Later there was a hail-storm. The hail-stones were also gigantic. The size of basket-balls. We sheltered under a tin roof, and hoped it wouldn't get destroyed by the falling boulders of ice.

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Blogger Afe said...

The rooster represents early mornings. At the moment you feel like early mornings are a big and frightening part of your life.

And the hail stones represent giant balls flying at your face.

Alright, I give up. Your dream is definitely about sex.

January 13, 2006 4:17 pm  
Blogger B.Wabbit said...

are you concerned that your masculinity (the cock) is under threat from your beliefs (frozen thoughts that eventually melt into river of conciousness)?
or is it an expression of a past life as a rooster that played with human dolls and got killed in a storm?

January 19, 2006 3:36 pm  

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