Series of dreams begin in mid-April, each more disturbing than the previous. Finally you write one down, including fragments of remembered verbiage: "Invisible except her silhouette, Voracious appetite for human flesh, Once human succubus cannot forget Rich and refulgent emerald baguette, Yon aphrodisiac from Bangladesh." Gypsy scrutinizes verses, asks you to explain what they mean to you. "Nothing.. " you say after a long, frustrated silence. "Absolutely nothing. All I can tell you is that I feel like an.. entity.. is stalking me through my dreams. Even though I... Show more