Wednesday, 1 October 2014

Mouldy old toe

I was exhausted and fell straight to sleep this morning as soon as my head hit the pillow. Instantly I was looking at a very brown, decaying toe nail. It was as if I was examining it with a magnifying glass. 

As I carefully inspected the rotten nail, it suddenly turned into the head of an American bald eagle. It's eyes wide and cutting back at me. It was shock enough to pull me out of my sleep with a shouted expletive. 
Only seconds had passed from closing my eyes and I instantly fell back into a deep sleep with no further activity until I woke. 

            
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