Unlike when I
dreamt
that I was a
Taylor Series this time I was complete, streched out to
infinity, infinitly
thin.
I had this dream when I was very young, perhaps
seven or eight, and then again many times after over the following years.
Each time I would either be
white on black or
black on white, changing one into the other.
I would be
vertical and then change to being
horizontal.
From infinity down to a point and then back out again.
Being infinitely long is difficult to explain.
It feels good.