Wednesday, November 4, 2009


Again a weird dream were were at a store, and there as a kid that was going to be taken away by social services, I told them I would take the kid they said okay so I took the kid, then there was a little bike and then put the child on it, and he laid down, it was like a motocycle bike, I said no that is not right, then I am pushing him down the asles in the store, then dad was there, then I was at home and I saw dad change from the way he felt in his casket to being normal and I asked him if he was cold, if he was scared and he said no everything is fine, then we were at the cememtary then dad's grave was dug up and the casket was open and then he was sitting there shaking his head... then I woke up.

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