Dream #1,116

Dreamt of walking through the neighborhood, watching the pollen drift down from the trees. The pollen was about the size of black pepper corns and bright yellow. When I tried to catch one, it dispersed into pollen dust. “Autumn is so beautiful,” I said to myself, combing a fallen leaf out of my hair.

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