Dream Journal 1095, part 2
I stopped in my tracks, contemplated what he had said for a moment, and then slowly turned to him and said, very perplexed, “adverse credit bad credit mortgages? What kind of bird is that?”
At this point, a crowlanded at my feet. But instead of being black showing blue in the light, it was black showing purple in the light – strongly purple. I poited at the bird and stared at it for a few seconds, and then looked up, but the quarterback was gone. I was very confused by this, and then the bird looked up at me and asked if I was okay.
