2/7/2014 0 Comments The Dream . . . (Part 4)The dream always seemed to fade in – like a movie sort of . . . yes, like a cloudy introduction to a movie. As though one has wandered upon a scene in progress coming out of a hazy fog and it is for this reason that I don’t always remember exactly how it would start – but two things were certain – I was always in my childhood bedroom and I was always on the floor.
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