this morning, i woke up to an ad playing in my head. it was from a local furniture store, who has been advertising in the same format for as long as i can remember. with each consumed repetition, the parasite wriggled deeper into my subconscious, shitting in my dreams and tainting my commercial sanctity. it nests with hundreds of others, and the scariest part is that i recalled it better unconscious. ever wake and a dream quickly flees from your memory? i could only feel the hole that it left, and it was larger than i would be able to fill in waking. slogans and structure.ever dream of an advertisement? did you feel dirty after?