Bring Me Your Pillow, The One That You Dream On

I've become semi-obsessed with this strange site where random people post their dreams. It's like this lost corner of the ILX world where no one ever goes except for strangers. Reading about other people's dreams is kind of creepy in a way, because they seem so meaningless out of context, "like a stuffed animal lying on the floor of a bank" (who said that? William S. Burroughs?) but obviously they have such meaning to the dreamers. It's like a sad lost luggage department, but with lost dreams instead of objects.