I have actually for several weeks been trying to remember my dreams
cuz it just felt like that would be a good idea,
and I never remember anything!
But last night I dreamt that i opened the balcony door
and a bunch of small singing birds flew in to my apartment,
some of them fell down dead,
some of them fell down broken or sick,
and only a couple made it back out.
I was down on my knees trying to lift the one's that seemed sick or broken.
And I remember feeling irritated in the dream..
and that's it. Weird... Theories?