Saturday, January 21, 2023
Dreams 1/21
Dreamt of my grade school best friend only we were adults, in college. The dream took place in what seemed to be an old train station. I think it was Christmas break, and my girlfriend had already left for home with another friend. There was some mix-up with my luggage. I was looking for it. The place was expansive, old-fashioned, and full of rich dark wood. I was walking across wooden beams. There was a teacher, he was very tall and good-looking with dark hair. I remember being in a very enclosed, dark little restroom with green accents, much like a commode on a train. When I got out some plump woman with dark hair was there.
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Available as an ebook, soon to be released in paperback, Pottsgrove Manor and Saint Michael's Cemetery is another Pennsylvania picture...
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Sleep, it used to be every other day twice as much, the same went for dreams. Seems with Fall came every three days thrice as much. First,...
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Sir Frankie Crisp wears Mummy's sixties costume pearls. He's not falling for the drugged cream. He said, too bad, witch. That bitch ...