Let us discuss my dream from last night...

I returned from a place unknown to me to a house crowded with family, friends, and strangers by the names of Traffic Tethered and Fair Stranger. I heard music and there was an unspoken understanding that I would dance. Somewhere deep within the recesses of mind I knew that I was dancing to prevent my blood from falling. My dance was magical, slow motion and fluid. The music was directing something in an unintelligible tongue that only my primal nature understood. I swayed around the room instilling delight in each of my onlookers. My mom, my brother, my grandma, my best friends, they were all fixated and mesmerized. I felt a soothing sense of comfort and knew I was undergoing something very special, something infinite. I was dying and being born anew, dancing my new self into existence.