From: dicksilk@gmail.com   
      
   Fortunately, I have *very little* memory of the dreams from last night / this   
   morning, *other* than a *vague* memory of a something akin to a directional   
   path, much like the trail left behind by a model rocket launched by a kid on a   
   sunny day from the    
   middle of a field, as seen from the perspective of *above* the path as the   
   vessel travels upward, towards the perspective.   
      
   There was *something* of an up, zig to one side, then zag back upwards, but   
   that's all I can recall at the moment.  Clarity: *barely remembered at all,*   
   but it was around 7-ish through 8-ish back when it occurred.   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)