"Well, except for the tastelessly graphic violence, it was a typical work anxiety dream. The guy in the car bore more than a passing resemblance to you and that massive, overblown, hostile bully represented the workplace. You foolishly got out of the car and that nasty son of a bitch broke your spine. The only symbolic variable I saw was the car. What do you think the car represented?"

"How do you know exactly what I dreamt?"

She motioned over her shoulder, directing his vision past her and over to a twenty-one inch Sony Trinatron next to her side of the bed. It was now silently displaying white and blue static.

"It doesn't work when you're awake, but in REM sleep, you get high resolution color."

"Sorry my dream was so ordinary."

"Actually that was the only dud of the evening. It's funny that those are the only ones you remember. Believe me, when your synapses are firing full blast, the results can be quite stimulating. As we've known for a long time, your dream-time is when all of the really important issues are addressed. Finally free of the obligation to remember work deadlines, past-due bills and what groceries need to be gotten, your mind gets down to its bread and butter business. That is the constant processing and reprocessing of new information, past information and genetically encoded information to formulate what is, in fact, your mind's major export: reality or as we like to say around here, your own private Idaho."

"Can I see them?"

"The information that is gathered during these night sessions is processed and used for your VFA treatments. Actually, the whole night's worth is on this disc. I shouldn't be surprised...I mean you were always artistic but your dreams were really beautiful. Very expressive in a Pop Art sort of way. Not many mountains or waterfalls, instead you focus on the people most familiar to you. It's the surroundings though... Again they're familiar to you but you capture them in a way that conveys their purest significance."

"I dream in cartoons?"

"More Ralph Bakshi than Walt Disney. The erotic parts would have kept them from being distributed in most theaters. No, they're not cartoons. Just colorful. And energetic. They just keep coming."

"I thought everyone dreamed in black & white. Have you seen my glasses?"

"Some do, but only real fans of film noire."

"No wonder I have insomnia. It's the only way I get any rest. When did you say I could see them?"

"I didn't. Let's get dressed and go to breakfast."
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