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Wednesday, February 17, 2010
I'm standing in a crowd, people surround me, and I'm screaming. No one stops talking. No one looks at me. No one cares. I see Nathaniel. He looks directly past me and turns away. I shout his name. Nothing. He doesn't look back. I'm invisible.
I am alone.
I wake up. His handsome face is peering down at me: "Goodmorning Beautiful, I made pancakes, get ready or you're going to be late."
He can see me. I'm not alone. +
Dreams. They can be so strange.
What did you dream about last night?
Have a good thursday!!!
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