Dream Journal

Tragic Little Octopus Friend

A group of us is invited to dine underwater with the creatures of an aquarium. One particularly lively critter is a plump round little octopus that circles the tank excitedly, farting over our heads.

A long bit later I notice that I haven’t seen any recent updates on our local remake of Deep Space 9 lately. On top of a plastic bin under a little tarp, I find our dried-out octopus friend. This is so sad, as he was producing DS9, and he would have survived if anyone had remembered to spray him with just a bit of water occasionally.

I realize, also, this was accurately predicted by a fortune cookie, which is perfectly clear in retrospect.

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *