Before I go on to describe my dream from last night, I did want to mention something that happened towards the end of my busking this past Saturday. I was playing my last song when a guy working at the shop nearest to me posted a sign on his door saying "we are OPEN, just closed the door to drown out the awful busking." His name was Ashley. I stopped playing and told him that he could have just talked to me like a regular human being instead of posting a rude comment on his door. Earlier that day a group of girls asked for my autograph. Just goes to show how greatly musical taste differs.
I woke up laying in a hammock on some gorgeous beach. Looking to my right I saw a magnificent spider web stretched across the stakes that were holding up my resting place. In the middle of the web was a tiny sea turtle and caught in its design were tiny red birds as well as a few bees still buzzing. A cheetah sat closely licking the sweet dew off the web and the yellow insects. What a fantastic morning.
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