Dreamt I was away at a witch retreat in a cottage in the country. I think my friend Pam from school was there. We did kinky things like Yoga on each others' laps. When we were finished we had to give a special book to our best witch. I felt bad for having collected everybodys' books. One was a Mexican witchcraft book. Mine was Love Magic. I had a couple of books in a cardboard box beneath a table that I had gotten free at the library. One of these was a hardback edition of The Witching Hour. I gave it to one of the girls who didn't get a book. Then, my old friend, Tony, rose from the lake near the cottage wanting to rekindle, but I told him, no.
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