Sunday, 1 June 2014
There was nothing more to my dream than thousands of faces. They filled every conceivable space in my vision.
I couldn't see any heads or other body parts, just the faces of many different people. All shapes and colours were represented.
I couldn't tell if it was day or night or even where I was. My entire world was full of faces. No one spoke and there was no other noise.
The faces were expressionless and unemotional. I didn't seem to be able to respond or speak.
Posted by Max Walsh
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