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		<title>By: Gabriel</title>
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		<dc:creator>Gabriel</dc:creator>
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		<description>One reason (among many) that I try not to fall asleep during the day is because the dreams have a far greater emotional impact. They&#039;re closer to the surface, closer to what&#039;s real, closer to the conscious mind and all it&#039;s hopes, fears and dreams.

Twice I&#039;ve dreamed dreams that were so perfect--that were everything I could ever want my life to be and contained such a rich spectrum of happy, contented, satisfied feelings--that when I woke up I cried. Made me want to die that my life was so far from that dream.

Then again there&#039;ve been dreams that showed me just how much the past had affected me as much as I might deny it. How broken and lost I have been or am.

Either way, I wake up miserable... I don&#039;t nap, because no matter what I wake up unhappy. Life is far better when I stick with the conscious one. The best dreams are at 10 AM when I get to sleep in. Thank god for weekends.

Dreams are intense. They&#039;ll mess you up. I&#039;m glad I&#039;m not the only one that takes note of colors and light in dream, though. That stuff is always gorgeous. If I could capture that light in the real world I&#039;d be god-damn rich.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>One reason (among many) that I try not to fall asleep during the day is because the dreams have a far greater emotional impact. They&#8217;re closer to the surface, closer to what&#8217;s real, closer to the conscious mind and all it&#8217;s hopes, fears and dreams.</p>
<p>Twice I&#8217;ve dreamed dreams that were so perfect&#8211;that were everything I could ever want my life to be and contained such a rich spectrum of happy, contented, satisfied feelings&#8211;that when I woke up I cried. Made me want to die that my life was so far from that dream.</p>
<p>Then again there&#8217;ve been dreams that showed me just how much the past had affected me as much as I might deny it. How broken and lost I have been or am.</p>
<p>Either way, I wake up miserable&#8230; I don&#8217;t nap, because no matter what I wake up unhappy. Life is far better when I stick with the conscious one. The best dreams are at 10 AM when I get to sleep in. Thank god for weekends.</p>
<p>Dreams are intense. They&#8217;ll mess you up. I&#8217;m glad I&#8217;m not the only one that takes note of colors and light in dream, though. That stuff is always gorgeous. If I could capture that light in the real world I&#8217;d be god-damn rich.</p>
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