I was writing down my dream from the prior evening when I noticed the text was disappearing at a certain point no matter how much I typed about my dream. When I stopped to meditate upon this phenomenon I watched the remainder of my text vanish from the screen. When the words vanished it was more like someone backspacing and deleting the lines.

A black hole had formed while I was writing the oneiromancy feature.

By now I had forgotten the gist of the dream and I still wanted to write something down considering the paucity of that night's offering at heptapod.org.

Fortune smiled upon me, I was able to encounter a woman who had loaded that particular edition of my website and she let me copy and paste the text into my editor.