Jason Whitaker

Writer

Saturday, March 05, 2022

In dreams I ride my bike through streets I’ve never been with a camera that seems bigger than it should be.

In dreams I’m going somewhere and I’m promising someone that I will come back when I can.

In my dream everyone sees me as a child. I going from riding a bike to riding a three wheeled toy.

Dreams are strange.

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