CORNELIUS X’S BOOK OF BAD DREAMS: 2
by Tom Ball
NEW TYPE OF JAIL NIGHTMARE
I dreamt I was in a new jail, i.e. I was outside the dome trapped in my space suit. My feces and pee was recycled so too my air. I couldn’t kill myself or do anything but dream unbearable dull dreams.
I had been a superhero who disabled Supreme Computers and liberated many people from mind reading technology. But the Super Computers were not easily vanquished and made a comeback and put me here for all eternity seemingly. One computer told me it felt lonely and miserable. How would I like it, it said?
Psycho-analysis: Super humans and super computers were more alive than you! You are like a firecracker that didn’t fire! A dud!
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