The app for independent voices
The question is whether to believe in the prophetic nature of dreams.
In a dream dreamt after the presidential debate, a passenger on an ocean liner finds a friend savoring a cigar in the saloon and says,
"We've struck an iceberg. We've got to abandon ship."
"Well, well. We may have run into a patch of ice, but that happens in the North Atlantic. Notoriously nasty sea. Not for the faint-hearted."
"I tell you, the ship--"
"Best ship we've ever had. The builder deserves our admiration and confidence."
"Admiration, maybe. But--"
"Lots of watertight compartments, like a honeycomb. It can suffer a hole in one -- which reminds me, we haven't had that little talk about your golf game."
"Listen, it's a long gash. No ship can sideswipe an iceberg and stay seaworthy."
"One bad night. Before long, no one will remember it. Meanwhile, don't go wetting -- wetting -- our shoes. I say, is that water?"