well fuck it, I will write something. I had a dream last night, a dream that comes around only so often. I had a creative burst of energy last night at starbucks and made a pretty good sound idea (as I call it) for once. I like to believe that my creativity has something to do with dreams like this, but who am I to know. Anyways back to my dream. I was looking up at the sky, the moon actually. The moon, after a while started shimmering blue colors back at me until I began to see a reflection. The reflection I saw was water and clouds, the moon was appearing to be turning into a mirror and the earth was what I could see. I saw a reflection of the earth, all of the oceans, sky and everything. The moon began to flickr in and out of this glass state it was taking on until the flickr became so rapid it started to turn into a kind of strobe light. As I watched in astonishment the moon then began to decrease in size significantly. It compressed so tight and bright it then blew up and I turned to everyone, away from the sky, and watched everyone run. I knew the earth was about to be destroyed so I turned to my mother to tell her goodbye, but she was in too much of a panic for me to communicate with her. Instead I watched as the moon shrapnel began to close in on the doomed planet. I could feel the rumble and heat of what was about to happen and I prepared myself to die and wondered if it would hurt, but I realized the impact would be so sudden I would feel nothing. As soon as the moon hit the earth I suddenly woke up somewhere with everyone that had been with me when the moon was destroying the earth. Everyone was confused and wondering where they were. We realized we were in a place awaiting the judgement of god. Then I awoke from my dream.