I had a dream that I was walking in a field in the dark.  Only the light from the stars lit the path and it suddenly got bright.  I looked up in the sky and I saw shooting stars; at first only a few streaks of light, then the entire sky lit up.  It was like little threads being pulled out of fabric, each thread being pulled let through a shock of light, from very slow to almost instantaneous.   Once the whole sky was bright with light, the shooting stars turned into fireworks and exploded into colored sparks.

I don’t remember much else, because I woke up shortly after that.

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