Warped Mind

Last night...

I dreamt that a 7-foot-tall hunk was trying to sell me a 23-carat diamond ring. And I’m not even sure if diamonds come in ‘Carats’ or ‘Karats’. It was beautiful. Simple, marquise and clear, I couldn’t find one flaw. If you looked at it, but only from one particular angle – you would realise that one corner of the stone was completely missing. But complete from all other angles. Weird, but was it a diamond? I haven’t seen anything else sparkle as brilliantly, other that a star. Tried looking through it, I could see the fine lines on the palm holding it. The stone had this strange magnetic energy, my eyes were glued to it. I’m blinded. Can’t see anything. I’m blind.

posted by J @ 11:07 am Comments: 0