Dreamscape Pt.3. Boldly going forward, I walked to the rear of the simmering pair . . . wide awake was I, better by far than any dream!

Venturing closer . . . afraid to blink in case I woke up. It looked like a double-headed oil train, sounded like a double-headed oil train, SMELLED like a double-headed oil train. Yep - it must be... (more)