Mon, 28 January 2008 By H.G. Wells "That book," he repeated, pointing a lean finger, "is about dreams." "Obviously," I answered, for it was Fortnum Roscoe's Dream States, and the title was on the cover. He hung silent for a space as if he sought words. "Yes," he said at last, "but they tell you nothing." I did not catch his meaning for a second. "They don't know," he added. I looked a little more attentively at his face. "There are dreams," he said, "and dreams." That sort of proposition I never dispute. "I suppose--" he hesitated. "Do you ever dream? I mean vividly." Comments[5] |
Sat, 12 January 2008 The bartender stops
washing the glass he's holding and stares at both of us. We both stare back.
Robert may not be that bright, but his stare and sheer willpower have brought
us out of many situations that could've ended badly. When I first heard that we
would need two people to find the man in the glass box, I had no doubt that
Robert would be the second man I needed. Big news in this episode about the new format for the podcast. As always, the theme song is Batshit Insanity, by Beatnik Turtle. Find them at www.thesongoftheday.com. Comments[3] |

