September 23, 2008
DREAM
Drempt of my best friend Cheryl, who had passed. It was night,We were in a car and she drove to what looked like a greyhound station. We were looking for two people. We step outside and I see horses, brown with white stripes on the back and short white mane. We go to the edge of a dock and I'm looking at the pacific ocean as I see a tidal wave coming on shore.
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