October 25, 2006

  • The night before last I had one of those dreams where everything was really hectic.  Lots going on.  The whole time while I was busy, I wanted to spend some time with my friend Julie, (who passed away last year), but I couldn't.  She was in my dream.  Standing around.  Talking.  So real.  And then my dream was about to end, and it was time to go, and somehow I knew all this, and I knew that once I left, I would not be able to see her again.  It was my last chance to see her.  So I was so terribly sad that I hadn't had a chance to spend time with her.  It was strange waking up to realize that, truly, the only place I could ever see her is in my dreams.  

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