June 5, 2002
Hi. I'm writing this down because I need to get it out of my head. I had a dream last night—or something like a dream. It was hazy, unclear. I was floating in still water. A lake, maybe... but I couldn't be sure. The air was silent. I wasn't alone—something else was drifting nearby. I couldn't tell what it was. The water distorted everything, and I didn't dare to look directly at it. I don't know why.
I had no memory of how I got there, or why I was there. I just stared upward—at the full moon, glowing brighter than it ever should, surrounded by stars that seemed to pulse and watch. And then... it ended. I closed my eyes, and when I opened them, it was morning.
What does that mean?