October 29, 2000

I dreamed I was in the bathroom in my Toronto apartment. The ceiling caved in over the bathtub in an explosion of soot and concrete. I looked out the bathroom door into a large space with no ceiling. Outside, explosions of soot and concrete lit up the night sky. I remember asking myself if it was better to stay in the building for protection, or to leave in case it collapsed.

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