Dream

well, its not the right time of day, so this is not one of my "daily posts"... its just not right if its not 6ish in the evening.

I just wanted to say something.
I had a dream the other night... about 5 days ago, that really stood out to me. I kinda mentioned it in a previous post. Let me start by saying that dreams for me are normally unorganized, chaotic, and have no plot. from time to time I will remember them, but not too often vividly. This dream was different though... and it's been haunting me for 5 days now because of that. I was at something like a train station. The whitley boys were there with me. The whole thing had something to do with camp, but that part isn't clear. anyway, there was a train accident just beyond the station and everyone on the train died instantly. The details of the accident are rather fuzzy too, but everyone was kind of vaporized actually. Neither me or the Whitley boys were on it, we were still at the station... but it seemed that we knew people on it.

Only one other dream within the last 10 years has ever been as clear... that other dream... was a dream that changed my life.

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