Second Coming

Last night’s dream was one of those story dreams I’d love to write down. I’m trying to hang on to as much detail as possible until I get a chance (yeah right). But I know I already lost at least 1/3 of the dream within seconds of waking up ’cause my Love was at my door. Ah well. I’m grateful not to have had another stress dream or nothing dreams.

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