I've been dreaming about trains often. I brought this up during my cozy catch-up sessions with KT and Jess at a Lake Union Irish pub called A Terrible Beauty, earlier this evening, seeking for their insight. I read in "Water for Elephants" that trains are seen as symbols of directions and destinations. Often when dreamt of, they imply a sense of digression or loss. I'm perplexed at the idea of dreaming of trains so frequently, that I began to wonder what significance they pose in spite of my never riding a "real" one, ever. It's likely beyond coincidence for such occurrences to exist at such a high rate. Google insists that dreaming of trains have a Freudian complex which can be described as painful repetition of daily exercises. Viz. the work week routine? I wondered. There's no special dread piling up behind the depths of my brain, as far as I'm aware, but I haven't really done much inspection lately.
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