oddly enough..
it was a different dream than usual
an unknown dream.
totally different from anything Shelby had ever dreamed before.
totally different from anything any man had ever dreamed before.
Medolth Eater Of Bunnies, his CloudMomma...his home was visible on the horizon. He’d been away on a long fly about. He was forty thousand feet above the water and spiraling upwards. He eagerly anticipated his return. He missed home cooking. Raw T-Rex lost it’s appeal after a while. He was ready for a hot meal.
He was on the final approach to his roost when God’s own strobe light illuminated the sky.
He tumbled like a leaf in a gale. He spiraled downward to the sea far below. The last he saw of his home, his mother, of Medolth Eater Of Bunnies, was a blaze of red light. His CloudMomma vanished.
He was falling from the sky...he was going to hit……