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Tuesday, August 29, 2006


   My Dream
I saw him again. I didn't say anything. I didn't want to.

But I had a dream. I was with some guy. It might have been him, it might have been someone else, but all I know is that in the dream I was deeply in love with them.

We were talking through a mall and I was clinging to him (he was clinging to me too). We were talking about plans, like, "Come to this movie with me." "Let's go get something to eat." I have no idea what time it was... but it was during the day.

We ended up sitting in these seats and he said, "Hey, you know what? Let's make out and then we can go get something to eat." Very random, but we did for a little bit.

Then, outside on the streets, I said, "You know, I don't know your real name." He was walking a head of me by this time. "Oh. Really? Well, my name was Trent in the yearbook, but that's not my real name." And then he got further and further away.

Then my dad woke me up. =(

So, I know this much more about him now.

I just wish I knew his name.

-Susan

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