Jim Hogan awoke in his dream. He knew he must still be dreaming because what he saw before him didn't make much sense at all.
"Excuse
me?" Jim asked as he approached the spiky blonde man in the yellow
t-shirt. He could see that the fellow was smoking a cigarette and seemed
to be waiting.
"Yes?" the fellow answered with a question.
"Ummmm,"
Jim started and paused. The spiky haired man looked at him and gave him
a wink. "Well this is going to sound strange but am I dreaming?"
"That depends on which reality you think you are in at the moment," the
spiky haired gentleman said as he flicked his butt onto the tracks and
pulled out a cigarette. "One's man dream is another man's reality."
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