Home in the Unknown

[hells_half_acre]

I had a dream last night about all my siblings; specifially, I dreamt about the things that make them different from me: the things about them I don't understand. Those aspects of them that I can't relate to were all they consisted of in my dream. I spent the whole day with them, and by the end of the dream I was really drained and tired. I told them so, and announced that I was heading home.

I took off walking down the road, hopping up on the curb and walking it like a tightrope for fun. I was maybe a block away when I realised that I had no idea where I was going.

 "Oh," I thought, "and this is what makes me different from them." I just kept walking.