while dreaming of mushrooms may appear psychedelic, the dream (morning, 12/15/2025):
my sister said "look, a mushroom cloud" and pointed to the window.
i looked out, and saw a fireworks display (like a fountain of fireworks)
and said "it's just fireworks"
...but then i saw the cloud: orange in the night, and very nuclear.
i said "uh, oh" and placed myself in front of the window, palms forward.
they (behind me) knew what i knew.
i watched, peacefully, as the wave approached.
they (behind me) knew what i knew.
i watched, peacefully, as the wave approached.
i might have said something like "don't worry" as
i opened my arms into the wIe "forgiveness move,"
open heart, chest up.
with death being imminent, i took a final, deep breath and smiled...
watching (and hearing the roar of the cascading/incoming destruction).
i counted down "five, four, three, two, one..."
...and then i woke up.
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- even james t. kirk's disbelief in the no-win scenario would have to succumb to the sights & sounds of the mushroom cloud. at that point, you surrender to whatever the afterlife be-holds.
- found the picture, below (online somewhere) and thought "the way to go".
we can have the passion...
without the cloud.

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