The Null Device

In three days' time, it will be my 27th birthday. I had a dream, early last year, about my next birthday party. It was held in a suburban street, probably not far from where I lived at the time. Everyone turned up about a block away, and until I found them, I had thought that they weren't going to make it. They were mostly older people, friends of the family or somesuch. Shortly later, the party made a human-interest headline in the local community paper; with a colour photo, two paragraphs about it and the rest about something else; a rather depressing experience, and one which made me decide (in the dream) that that was the last time I would hold a party like that.

Mind you, before dreaming of the party, I (recursively) dreamt about waking from a dream, something about receiving SMS messages on my mobile phone from a semi-obscure movie actor.

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